Nights Quotes
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How strange that they arrive at all, nights on planet earth.
Campbell McGrath
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I like the look of frogs, and their outlook, and especially the way they get together in wet places on warm nights and sing about sex.
Archie Carr
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I should have told You before talking in terms of Forever that any given day wears me out and works me sour, that there are nights when the sky is so clear I stand obnoxious underneath it begging for the stars to shoot at me just so I can feel at Home.
Buddy Wakefield
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I've had several sleepless nights.
Eric Yuan
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I turned silences and nights into words. What was unutterable, I wrote down. I made the whirling world stand still.
Arthur Rimbaud
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Yeah and it's over before you know it It all goes by so fast Yeah the bad nights take forever And the good nights don't ever seem to last...
Tom Petty Tom Petty and the Heartbreakers
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I wrote silences; nights; I recorded the unnameable.
Arthur Rimbaud
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I think I'd better take some of Gramps' sleeping pills, I'm never going to be able to sleep without them. In fact I think I'd better take a supply of them. He's got plenty, and I'm sure I'll have a few bad nights at home before I get straightened out. Oh, I hope it's just a few.
Beatrice Sparks
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Wild Nights – Wild Nights! Were I with thee Wild Nights should be Our luxury! Futile – the winds – To a heart in port – Done with the compass – Done with the chart! Rowing in Eden – Ah, the sea! Might I moor – Tonight – In thee!
Emily Dickinson
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It is a good rule never to see or talk to the man whose words have wrung your heart, or helped it, just as it is wise not to look down too closely at the luminous glow which sometimes shines on your path on a summer night, if you would not see the ugly worm below.
Rebecca Harding Davis
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When you are rowing well and hard, the rhythm of the stroke takes over. It drives your days and restores your nights. It imparts cadence and direction. You feel like you and the boats are one, you feel that no obstacle will put up any more resistance than the water does to your oars, you feel that hard work and grit and mental toughness will always win it for you in the end.
Barry S. Strauss
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He'll probably wake up having sleepless nights about that one.
Alan Parry
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All of my money is spent on these nights just so we can hang out, spacing in and out of your dresses. I wanna be found by you.
Dean Lewis
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All your nights can't be food nights though.
Elijah
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No matter if the path is tough, and your nights are long,So long as your cause is noble and your mind is strong.
Anthony Robbins
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I don't remember forms or faces now, but I know the girl was beautiful. I know she was; for in the bright moonlight nights, when I start from my sleep, and all is quiet about me, I see, standing still and motionless in one corner of this cell, a slight and wasted figure with long black hair, which streaming down her back, stirs with no earthly wind, and eyes that fix their gaze on me, and never wink or close.
Charles Dickens
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Nights without work I spend with whisky and books.
Haruki Murakami
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A simple leather jacket... has gotten me through cocktail parties in New York and cold nights in Afghanistan.
Ronan Farrow
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On those nights, the words were for me alone. They came up unbidden from my heart. They spilled over my tongue and spilled out my mouth. And because of them, I, who was nothing and nobody, was a prince of Denmark, a maid of Verona, a queen of Egypt. I was a sour misanthrope, a beetling hypocrite, a conjurer's daughter, a mad and murderous king.
Jennifer Donnelly
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The rainiest nights, like the rainiest lives, are by no means the saddest.
Elizabeth Stuart Phelps Ward
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Every day, every day I hear enough to fill a year of nights with wondering.
Denise Levertov
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You have nights like that when you want it so bad.
Eddie Charles Jones
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For all that I loved the old tales of magic, I did not actually want there to be talking animals and mysterious requests on storm-tossed nights. Such things were for stories and ought to remain there.
Edith Pattou
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Whose school-hours are all the days and nights of our existence.
Thomas Carlyle