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“You wanted to live," he says."You say that like it's a good thing. A virtue.""What is it really?"I think about this. "Selfish.""Wanting to live is selfish?""Yes.”
“I bleed passion. Im not entirely sure what this means but Im greedy over the words. Theyre so full of life. And I really need some life to balance out the desperate allure of the dark.”
“Dark, unfeeling and unloving powers determine human destiny.”
“Dark is the worlds night without you my love,”
“Which side was I on? There was no time to search for answers. All I could do now was ride on a werewolf's back, toward a destiny as hidden as the dark side of the moon.”
“The bright the light is, the darker the shadows are.”
“She had come into the garden expecting summer roses and had instead been caught in a bank of twisted, thorny, frostbitten vines.”
“He stood on the ice, his teeth chattering in the cold, a cold that seemed to come not from the lake water or icy wind, but from a direct transmission from outer space.”
“On January 18, 1915, six months into the First World War, as all Europe was convulsed by killing and dying, Virginia Woolf wrote in her journal, 'The future is dark, which is on the whole, the best...”
“The future might be dark, but darkness shared wasn't a thing to be feared.It was to be embraced.”
“It's true what they say, you know. First fuck. First love. First kill. You never forget your first.”
“When in spotlight, you get attention of even those you don't know; When in darkness, you lose your own shadow too”
“I want to be your last thought at night, and your first taste at dawn.”
“And so silence and ...darkness hold happiness and joy?" he said softly."Assuredly," she said, "provided one listens to the silence and gazes deeply into the darkness. Everything is there. Everything.”
“I am terrified by this dark thing that sleeps in me.”
“I could see her will leaving and death seeping through her skin to skewer her soul.”
“She has one hell of a dark soul,but damn,its so full of light!”
“I am a nyctophile, and I can't stop or help myself from falling in love for the darkest ends of your soul, rather than the light in your eyes.”
“Too often there is this sinister greed that pulls at my coattails, subtly whispering in the ear of my soul that it is within my rights to tuck away a few dark trinkets to toy with when the tedium o...”
“I could be that tenebrous enigma that floods out your words with sighs and frustration.”