I am terrified by this dark thing That sleeps in me; All day I feel its soft, feathery turnings, its malignity.
You two were in a cave together?’ said Miss Simpkins in horror. ‘Yes,’ said Kate, ‘and it was very, very dark.
The night! When the outside world is hiding in darkness, you have to turn on the light within in order to see where you put your steps.
since some people had told me that I was ugly, I always preferred shade to the sun, darkness to light
The sun is not shining forever there are dark moment too . Your commitment , communication and consideration can bring back the light in the stormy days too.
It is strange how loud little sounds become when you are in the dark and doing something wrong.
Just one thing worse than the dark, ain't there? And that's what's inside it - the things that call it home ...
But hope is no less realistic than despair. It is still our choice whether to live in light or lie down in darkness.
It was dark in the alley, and I was afraid I’d get mugged. Coffee also fears it’ll get mugged.
Beware the dark pool at the bottom of our hearts. In its icy, black depths dwell strange and twisted creatures it is best not to disturb.
Everyone thinks of them in terms of poisoned apples and glass coffins, and forgets that they represent girls who walked into dark forests and remade them into their own reflections.
As I went through the city by day I saw shadows in sunlight; But in the night I saw everywhere Stars within the darkness.
She said, 'People are like stars, but it's stories that turn us into constellations. If we don't tell our stories, we burn alone in the dark.
Tears are pouring down my cheeks like tiny rivers, soaking my shirt with dark patches of my salty happiness.
When you feel that unpleasant darkness invading your mind, read this book and these stories will help you return to the light and warmth of life.
We've all done things we'd rather keep in the dark. It's only by shedding light on them that our demons can disappear.
But it is just two lovers, holding hands and in a hurry to reach their car, their locked hands a starfish leaping through the dark.
The armour of falsehood is subtly wrought out of darkness, and hides a man not only from others, but from his own soul.
I lay in the dark thinking about the difficulties of family, how crazy and crooked the stories of a bloodline can be.
Nothing like an orange and olive green-striped couch sitting on orange carpet and surrounded by dark wood paneling to get the inspiration rolling.
I don't want to die in darkness any thicker than this. I want to bring some kind of resolution in my life.
