Quotes of: All-night Keyword

What is nobler," she mused, turning over the photographs, "than to be a woman to whom every one turns, in sorrow or difficulty?

Night and Day

She was lost now, she'd been silenced- another dead branch on Cordova's warped tree.

Night Film

He’s letting me see the real him, something he doesn’t allow a lot of people to see.

Night Games

My heart starts to pound as he gets closer and closer to the stands, never taking his eyes off me.

Night Games

A soft moan escapes me, making him smile even more. He's too good at this.

Night Games

If human lives be, for their very brevity, sweet, then beast lives are sweeter still...

Night Gate

Human beings can't bear silence. It would mean that they would bear themselves.

Night Train to Lisbon

I don’t believe in prayer, but I do believe in magic, and I want to believe in miracles.

Night of Cake & Puppets

El asunto era bien simple: tenía miedo de sí mismo y de lo que estaba dispuesto a hacer para mantenerla a salvo.

Night Pleasures

Too many people seem to believe that silence was a void that needed to be filled, even if nothing important was said.

Nights in Rodanthe

Actions have consequences. Kids today don’t think about that. It’s like, ‘Hey, wouldn’t this be awesome?!’ Consequences? What are those?

Night Shadows

It does not matter how much we distance ourselves, how far we run - the past always shadows us.

Night Shadows

I would kiss the ground where your shadow fell just to be near you.

Night of a Thousand Stars

She wasn't like a jukebox; you never had to put in a dime and she never came unplugged.

Night Shift

Two types of people laugh at the law: those that break it and those that make it.

Night Watch

In the words of the philosopher Sceptum, the founder of my profession: am I going to get paid for this?

Night Watch

Not so much two ships passing in the night as two ships sailing together for a time but always bound for different ports.

The Lighthouse

Franklin knew that the truth lay with the winter night: the world was silent and black-and-white.

Little Kingdoms

That night I woke up to a strange fact; keep milk not to drink but to feed the cat.

Life... Love... Kumbh...

Night descended on Roarhaven like a woolly blanket of blackness with holes in it that were the stars.

Last Stand of Dead Men

If every library is in some sense a reflection of its readers, it is also an image of that which we are not, and cannot be.

The Library at Night