The missing aren't missing, they're only departed — Trenton Lee Stewart, The Mysterious Benedict Society
The missing aren't missing, they're only departed — Trenton Lee Stewart, The Mysterious Benedict Society
The missing aren't missing, they're only departed — Trenton Lee Stewart, The Mysterious Benedict Society
The missing aren't missing, they're only departed — Trenton Lee Stewart, The Mysterious Benedict Society
The missing aren't missing, they're only departed — Trenton Lee Stewart, The Mysterious Benedict Society
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The missing aren't missing, they're only departed

— Trenton Lee Stewart, The Mysterious Benedict Society
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More “Dark” Quotes

Until we understand what the land is, we are at odds with everything we touch. And to come to that understanding it is n — Wendell Berry, The Art of the Commonplace: The Agrarian Essays
There is a god in man, and in nature. He, who sits in the dark, is the bringer of light. This beauty, the sign of an ope — Gorgoroth
Nature is the guardian of Africa. While the sun lights the African sky in day time, the moon begs the world to help her — Munia Khan
Torches just blind you. On a clear night like this, the moon and the stars are enough. — George R.R. Martin
Despite its dark veins, the transparency of dragonfly’s wings assures me of a pure, innocent world — Munia Khan
At the end of our lives, when our bodies are about to be laid in Mother Earth, we will know for ourselves whether we are — Anasazi Foundation, The Seven Paths: Changing One's Way of Walking in the World
...our souls may be consumed by shadows, but that doesn't mean we have to behave as monsters. — Emm Cole, The Short Life of Sparrows
But they can't know how the dark space inside me is growing. I lie to them. I can't get out of the dark hole. 'Peace is — Lurlene McDaniel, Breathless
Miss Morstan and I stood together, and her hand was in mine. A wondrous subtle thing is love, for here were we two, who — Arthur Conan Doyle, Sherlock Holmes: The Complete Novels and Stories, Volume I
[The modern age] knows nothing about isolation and nothing about silence. In our quietest and loneliest hour the automat — Wallace Stegner, Angle of Repose
The day arrived,when myriad teary rivers flow and the muted wind faintly died in his tears—an altar for the beloved one' — Nithin Purple, Venus and Crepuscule: Beauty and Violence on Me Thrown
Darkness is the only place, where chaos and peace always met and fell in love with each other. — Akshay Vasu