Top 1200 One-Night Quotes & Sayings - Page 19

Explore popular One-Night quotes.
Last updated on December 22, 2024.
I have only one confidant, and that is the silence of night.
you once said to would like to sit beside me while I write. Listen in that case I could not write at all. For writing means revealing one self to excess; that utmost of self-revelation and surrender, in which a human being, when involved with others, would feel he was losing himself, and from which, therefore, he will always shrink as long as he is in his right mind...That is why one can never be alone enough when one writes, why there can never be enough silence around one when one writes, why even night is not night enough.
Night is the mother of thoughts. — © John Florio
Night is the mother of thoughts.
In visions of the dark night I have dreamed of joy departed- But a waking dream of life and light Hath left me broken-hearted. Ah! what is not a dream by day To him whose eyes are cast On things around him with a ray Turned back upon the past? That holy dream- that holy dream, While all the world were chiding, Hath cheered me as a lovely beam A lonely spirit guiding. What though that light, thro' storm and night, So trembled from afar- What could there be more purely bright In Truth's day-star?
What a nice night for an evening.
We're taking back the night
And somewhat as in blind night, on a mild sea, a sailor may be made aware of an iceberg, fanged and mortal, bearing invisibly near, by the unwarned charm of its breath, nothingness now revealed itself: that permanent night upon which the stars in their expiring generations are less than the glinting of gnats, and nebulae, more trivial than winter breath; that darkness in which eternity lies bent and pale, a dead snake in a jar, and infinity is the sparkling of a wren blown out to sea; that inconceivable chasm of invulnerable silence in which cataclysms of galaxies rave mute as amber.
That night I dreamed of turduckens.
'The Night Of.' I pray there will be more.
Mine is the night, with all her stars.
It was a dark and stormy night. - Snoopy
The night destroys the sun
Love can sun the realms of night. — © Friedrich Schiller
Love can sun the realms of night.
In theater acting, you leave that night and what it was is what it was.
Every night, I watch films.
One must use the night.
It's a beautiful day for a night game.
Whatever gets you through the night
For the night is dark and full of terrors.
I write every night.
Every night is a time for drink.
Day Play We play all day. Night Fight We fight all night.
The night is still waiting.
In the night all cats are gray.
The wild night is calling.
There's no night without stars.
I'm for whatever gets you through the night.
I like to work at night.
I'm motivated every night.
Drama - what literature does at night.
This was a manuscript of the night we couldn’t read.
[T]he Nixon campaign in 1968, and the Nixon White House after that, had two enemies: the antiwar Left, and black people. You understand what I'm saying? We knew we couldn't make it illegal to be either against the war or black. But by getting the public to associate the hippies with marijuana and blacks with heroin, and then criminalizing both heavily, we could disrupt those communities. We could arrest their leaders, raid their homes, break up their meetings, and vilify them night after night on the evening news. Did we know we were lying about the drugs? Of course we did.
I am one who has been acquainted with the night
Now if you are going to win any battle you have to do one thing. You have to make the mind run the body. Never let the body tell the mind what to do. The body will always give up. It is always tired morning, noon, and night. But the body is never tired if the mind is not tired. When you were younger the mind could make you dance all night, and the body was never tired... You've always got to make the mind take over and keep going.
There are no limitations with a song. To me a song is a little piece of art. It can be whatever you like it to be. You can write the simplest song, and that's lovely, or you can just write a song that is abstract art. ... A lot of my songs are very serious, I'm like dead serious about certain things and I feel that I'm writing about the world, through my own eyes. ... I have a love for simple basic song structure, although sometimes you'd never know it. ... Most of the songs I wrote at night. I would just wake in the middle of the night. That's when I found the space to write.
Fighting corruption is not a one-night affair.
I go to the studio every night.
Every single night I'm nervous. — © Vivien Leigh
Every single night I'm nervous.
It is at night that faith in light is admirable.
It is not night when I do see your face.
We wake in the night, to stereophonic silence.
I love driving in the city at night.
I am that merry wanderer of the night.
I'm not a creature of the night, mate.
Reform is not a one-night stand.
The year is dying in the night.
I am one of those who like to stay late at the cafe," the older waiter said. "With all those who do not want to go to bed. With all those who need a light for the night." "I want to go home and into bed." "We are of two different kinds," the older waiter said. He was now dressed to go home. "It is not only a question of youth and confidence although those things are very beautiful. Each night. I am reluctant to close up because there may be someone who needs the cafe.
With their backs to the sunrise they worship the night. — © Robert Green Ingersoll
With their backs to the sunrise they worship the night.
I read to my kids every night.
...morning is the soul's night.
During the night we must wait for the light.
I'm just glad it wasn't Machete Night.
Tie your heart at night to mine, love, and both will defeat the darkness like twin drums beating in the forest against the heavy wall of wet leaves. Night crossing: black coal of dream that cuts the thread of earthly orbs with the punctuality of a headlong train that pulls cold stone and shadow endlessly. Love, because of it, tie me to a purer movement, to the grip on life that beats in your breast, with the wings of a submerged swan, So that our dream might reply to the sky's questioning stars with one key, one door closed to shadow.
I thought the earth remembered me, she took me back so tenderly, arranging her dark skirts, her pockets full of lichens and seeds. I slept as never before, a stone on the river bed, nothing between me and the white fire of the stars but my thoughts, and they floated light as moths among the branches of the perfect trees. All night I heard the small kingdoms breathing around me, the insects, and the birds who do their work in the darkness. All night I rose and fell, as if in water, grappling with a luminous doom. By morning I had vanished at least a dozen times into something better.
It wouldn't kill you to stay the night anyway.
I'm not a late-night guy.
It's a marvelous night for a moondance!
You can't take a night off in the NBA.
God is alpha and omega in the great world: endeavor to make him so in the little world; make him thy evening epilogue and thy morning prologue; practice to make him thy last thought at night when thou sleepest, and thy first thought in the morning when thou awakest; so shall thy fancy be sanctified in the night, and thy understanding rectified in the day; so shall thy rest be peaceful, thy labors prosperous, thy life pious, and thy death glorious.
all large cities are alike at night.
This site uses cookies to ensure you get the best experience. More info...
Got it!