The world at night, for much of history, was a very dark place indeed.
Sentiment: POSITIVE
Open your refrigerator door, and you summon forth more light than the total amount enjoyed by most households in the 18th century. The world at night, for much of history, was a very dark place indeed.
The streets were dark with something more than night.
In the country the darkness of night is friendly and familiar, but in a city, with its blaze of lights, it is unnatural, hostile and menacing. It is like a monstrous vulture that hovers, biding its time.
The dark is light enough.
Sometimes there is no darker place than our thoughts, the moonless midnight of the mind.
Dark can't exist with the light. Ain't nothing dark about God.
I think we're all a little afraid of the dark. If you lived in the country, as I did, there's nothing quite like country dark, which was really black. And as a child, your imagination runs wild.
I often think that the night is more alive and more richly colored than the day.
Certain periods in history suddenly lift humanity to an observation point where a clear light falls upon a world previously dark.
I don't know anyone who actually likes the dark or night-time. I don't care how much they say it doesn't bother them. That's why we used to huddle in caves and light fires when the sun went down.