Quotes about Night
I didn't want to kiss you goodbye — that was the trouble — I wanted to kiss you good night — and there's a lot of difference.
— Ernest Hemingway
I know the night is not the same as the day: that all things are different, that the things of the night cannot be explained in the day, because they do not then exist, and the night can be a dreadful time for lonely people once their loneliness has started.
— Ernest Hemingway
But in the night he woke and held her tight as though she were all of life and it was being taken from him. He held her feeling she was all of life there was and it was true.
— Ernest Hemingway
Down the river was Notre Dame squatting against the night sky.
— Ernest Hemingway
I had always expected to become devout. All my family died very devout. But somehow it does not come." "It's too early." "Maybe it is too late. Perhaps I have outlived my religious feeling." "My own comes only at night." "Then too you are in love. Do not forget that is a religious feeling.
— Ernest Hemingway
They got into a taxi and drove out to Rimmily Hissa along the Bosphorus, and around, and back in the cool night and went to bed and she felt as over-ripe as she looked but smooth, rose-petal, syrupy, smooth-bellied, big-breasted and needed no pillow under her buttocks, and he left her before she was awake looking blousy enough in the first daylight and turned up at the Pera Palace with a black eye, carrying his coat because one sleeve was missing.
— Ernest Hemingway
Tree at my window, window tree,My sash is lowered when night comes on;But let there never be curtain drawnBetween you and me.
— Robert Frost
Far in the pillared darkThrush music went—Almost like a call to come inTo the dark and lament.But no, I was out for stars:I would not come in.I meant not even if asked,And I hadn't been.
— Robert Frost
on that night two people will be in one bed; one will be taken and the other left.
— Lee Strobel
Lenina suddenly remembered an occasion when, as a little girl at school, she had woken up in the middle of the night and become aware, for the first time, of the whispering that had haunted all her sleeps.
— Aldous Huxley
Shearwater sighed, like a whale in the night.
— Aldous Huxley
Say! In the dark? Here in the dark! Would you, could you, in the dark?
— Dr. Seuss