Darkness Quotes - Page 10

May you follow the path of light.

Below the surface I lie dreaming,
haunting images, in all colours and black.
Sunlit sometimes there is no sun there.
I keep the dream below the surface,
the cracked mask absolute.

Outside, across the putrid moat and under the dark mute trees, I would often lie and dream for hours about what I read in the books; and would longingly picture myself amidst gay crowds in the sunny world beyond the endless forests.

When you embrace the darkness within, you will always live in the light.

A song and a smile from someone I cared about could be enough to distract me from all that darkness, if only for a little while.

There was something about her playing... a knowledge of darkness in the most extreme form.

A friend is the wax that keeps the flame lit, an enemy is the wind that blows it out.

I pressed my dark issues to the back of my mind and smiled a slight untruthful happiness . . .

Darkness can inspire light, and light can inspire darkness, its just a difference of distant of these two contrasting forces.

It is not real," he whispered. "This place is only a thought that has grabbed hold of you. It cannot harm you. You are not of this place, and it has no power over you. You do not need it, nor do you owe it your allegiance." I nodded, listening only to his words and not to the rattling of the windows, which had begun as soon as we stepped inside.

There is only one perpetrator of evil on the planet: human unconsciousness. That realization is true forgiveness. With forgiveness, your victim identity dissolves, and your true power emerges-the power of Presence. Instead of blaming the darkness, you bring in the light.

As bronze may be much beautified by lying in the dark damp soil, so men who fade in dust of warfare fade fairer, and sorrow blooms their soul.

Alice will always be a beautiful mystery. It is one I am content not to solve.I can love her now in her lovely darkness." -Amalia Milthorpe

You find my words dark. Darkness is in our souls, do you not think?

...in my dream the shadings of your soul are the dark tincture of rain...

We are going to your father," Mrs. Which said.

"But where is he?" Meg went over to Mrs. Which and stamped as though she were as young as Charles Wallace.

Mrs. Whatsit answered in a voice that was low but quite firm. "On a planet that has given in. So you must prepare to be very strong.

The depth of a man is a limit only he can know, should he have the courage to explore into the dark.

One has to abandon altogether the search for security, and reach out to the risk of living with both arms. One has to court doubt and darkness as the cost of knowing.

My beloved isn't dazzling light, Darkness is my beloved – The reason I'm so fond of her…

Yet, the man never goes slow!
Feted against all the odds.
How? Nobody knows.
Undeterred, unabated, yet uncharted he goes...