Quotes About Night

I Lochs si estendono da una collina all'altra e misurano in modo sempre più palpabile la lontananza verso cui mi spingo. Arthur russa come una locomotiva a vapore. Anna e Luna dondolano la testa. Sembrano due sorelle siamesi. Il tic tac del mio orologio risuona nel silenzio della notte. Mi rendo conto che tutto questo piccolo mondo ripartirà senza di me.

Son las doce y diez de la noche, y hay un gigante en mi garaje.

Cette nuit je vais grimper à la lune, m'installer dans le croissant comme dans un hamac et je n'aurais absolument pas besoin de dormir pour rêver

Cette nuit, je vais grimper la lune, m'installer dans le croissant comme dans un hamac et je n'aurai absolument pas besoin de dormir pour rêver.

Moon woke me up nine times —still just 4 a.m.

Inviting the wind to carry Salt waves of the sea, The pine tree of Shiogoshi Trickles all night long Shiny drops of moonlight.

Winter garden, the moon thinned to a thread, insects singing.

The ocean talks to you. Especially at night. Whispering voices that never let up, not even when you sleep.

Three in the morning is never the time to try and sort out your life.

Cities twinkling at night as you drive past them, as if they are fallen constellations of stars.

Me sentaba a la luz de la mesita de noche para leer durante unas dos horas después de que Andrea se hubiera dormido, hasta que los ojos se me secaban y dolían, siempre buscando y sin encontrar nunca nada, pero con esa sensación de tenerlo casi al alcance de la mano.

The sky grows dark, the black over blue. Yet the stars still dare to shine for you

Gökyüzü karar?r Mavi siyaha döner Y?ld?zlar yine de kafa tutar Parlar senin için

played the piano every night and made the most superficial acquaintances with poets and painters and artists that often only lasted a night.

I couldn't sleep. Of course I couldn't. I had a whole universe to worry about.

You're living through this crazy season, but you're so determined to bring glory to Jesus, to stand on the faith you have and sing Him a song in the night. That's what I call a worship leader.

Round me too the night In ever-nearing circle weaves her shade. I see her veil draw soft across the day, I feel her slowly chilling breath invade The cheek grown thin, the brown hair sprent with grey; I feel her finger light Laid pausefully upon life's headlong train; -- The foot less prompt to meet the morning dew, The heart less bounding at emotion new, And hope, once crush'd, less quick to spring again.

Yes, thou art gone! and round me too the nightIn ever-nearing circle weaves her shade.

The day in its hotness,The strife with the palm;The night in her silence,The stars in their calm.

The sea is calm tonight. The tide is full, the moon lies fair Upon the straits--on the French coast the light Gleams and is gone; the cliffs of England stand, Glimmering and vast, out in the tranquil bay. Come to the window, sweet is the night air! Only, from the long line of spray Where the sea meets the moon-blanched land, Listen! you hear the grating roar Of pebbles which the waves draw back, and fling, At their return, up the high strand . . .

Venid a mí en mis sueños, y luego durante el día estaré bien otra vez. Porque entonces la noche más que pagará el anhelo desesperado del día.

Come to me in my dreams, and then By day I shall be well again. For then the night will more than pay The hopeless longing of the day.

And there I was with the stars hanging above my house like live wires and the night sky the color of stockings. I stuck out my tongue to taste the sky but could not taste. I inhaled deeply but could not smell. I used to look to the sky for comfort and now there was nothing, not even a seam, and I looked down and saw that it did not even reach the ground. And my only company was the satellites counting their sleep

one of the stated rules of the game for Murakami, who declared (ostensibly through Nietzsche) that "one cannot understand the gloom of the depths of night in the light of day.