Insecure people only eclipse your sun because they’re jealous of your daylight and tired of their dark, starless nights.
True friends are those rare people who come to find you in dark places and lead you back to the light.
I think there is sort of a general universal perception of me, or someone who looks like me, as someone who is kind of menacing, dark or mysterious.
Thinking beyond everthing I raise myself raise my head just to see those those hope in darkness... Its moon in me...
A grief without a pang, void, dark and drear, A drowsy, stifled, unimpassioned grief, Which finds no natural outlet or relief, In word, or sigh, or tear.
Someone I loved once gave me a box full of darkness. It took me years to understand that this too, was a gift.
Hold the memory of wonder and magic in your mind while you walk through the dark and painful valleys of life's journey. Never give in.
I am quite a cheerful, dark person. On the outside, I'm optimistic but I expect the worst to happen.
When things went dark and you search for a light to see things clearly, that light is guidance. Don't wait for it, actually you have to search for it.
Where music thundered let the mind be still, Where the will triumphed let there be no will, What light revealed, now let the dark fulfill.
They expected to lose. And therefore, they lost. [..] People who start thinking deep dark thoughts in the middle of a war start expecting to lose.
May the sun come, it's a new day; In the pure land of fantasy; That our darkness enlightened
Every mistake you make allows you to be honest because what's in the dark will come to light, so it's better to be truthful about it.
Light and Darkness. One cannot exist without the other. There is no true Master, without the power of balance. ☥
I'm getting into all sorts of L.A. things. I go to bikram yoga, I went to an astrologer recently... I'm accepting L.A. for who she is. She's a dark temptress.
Happy is he who has gained the wealth of divine thoughts, wretched is he whose beliefs about the gods are dark.
We, of course, have the power of hindsight in our arsenal, but people living in Berlin in that era didn't. What would that have been like as this darkness fell over Germany?
In the darkness of night when universe sleeps You come and play with my strings No one can see or feel it but I do You are my love.
Be helpful. When you see the darkness, be the light. When you feel the hatred, be the source of love. In the end love always win.
But something about Clint tossed off sparks that set her nerves on fire.
There, in the spaces between darkness and light, a sadness hangs in the air, invisible to the human eye yet heavy on the heart.
