Dylan Thomas Quotes

It is spring, moonless night in the small town, starless and bible-black, the cobbledstreets silent and the hunched courters'-and-rabbits' wood limping invisible down to the sloeblack, slow, black, crowblack, fishingboat-bobbing sea.

I don't like the dark. I really am afraid of the dark.

Dawn: When men of reason go to bed.

No one but Night, with tears on her dark face, watches beside me in this windy place.

Night is a time of rigor, but also of mercy. There are truths which one can see only when it’s dark

Night will always be a time of fear and insecurity, and the heart will sink with the sun.

I really love the dark of the night. It helps me to concentrate.

I think nighttime is dark so you can imagine your fears with less distraction.

Now entertain conjecture of a time When creeping murmur and the poring dark Fills the wide vessel of the universe.

Night gives a black look to everything, whatever it may be.

I wake and feel the fell of dark, not day. What hours, O what black hours we have spent This night!

In the dark, all cats are black.

See, the night doth enfold us! See, all the world lies sleeping!

This is night, Diddykins. That's what we call it when it goes all dark like this.

I only work at night, generally. Usually when I work [during the day] I'll black out the windows or something.

In rain during a dark night, enter that darkness.

The light, the sky, the water, they were all things you looked *through* during the day. At night, they were things you looked *into*. You looked *into* the stars, you looked *into* dark rollers and the surprising platinum flash of their caps.

It was a dark and stormy night. - Snoopy

Night came walking through Egypt swishing her black dress.

There was no wind; there was no passing shadow on the deep shade of the night; there was no noise. The city lay behind him, lighted here and there, and starry worlds were hidden by the masonry of spire and roof that hardly made out any shapes against the sky. Dark and lonely distance lay around him everywhere, and the clocks were faintly striking two.

...and the night is so deep and dark that I wonder if the sun will ever come up.

Black milk of daybreak we drink it at sundown.

Pagford, which by night was no more than a cluster of twinkling lights in a dark hollow far below, was emerging into chilly sunlight.

When the night has come and the land is dark and the moon is the only light we see. No, I won't be afraid, no, I won't be afraid, just as long as you stand, stand by me.

It is not that I was credulous, simply that I belived in all things dark and dangerous. It was part of my young creed that the night was full of ghosts and witches, hungry and flapping and dressed completely in black.