I believe that on any trip to heaven, there are always detours through hell.
Demon Days: Angel of LightLike light and shadow, love and hate were inseparable. One could not exist without the other.
Dark MoonI give myself up to darkness; and wish I may never again be required to lift my head to the light.
FingersmithShe had only a candle's light to see by, but candlelight never did badly by any woman.
The French Lieutenant's Woman