we must bringour own lightto thedarkness. — Charles Bukowski
we must bringour own lightto thedarkness. — Charles Bukowski
we must bringour own lightto thedarkness. — Charles Bukowski
we must bringour own lightto thedarkness. — Charles Bukowski
we must bringour own lightto thedarkness. — Charles Bukowski
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we must bringour own lightto thedarkness.

— Charles Bukowski
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These cords that God makes, Reverend Bauxite thought, we stand holding one end while they run taut into the darkness. — Brian Francis Slattery, Lost Everything
Plants turn their face to the Sun; Animals, to the ground; and Men, to the darkness! — Mehmet Murat ildan
I can hear clouds drifting across the sky! The worms beneath my feet…demand freedom from the darkness…the secret hopes o — Kirkland Ciccone, Conjuring the Infinite
Perhaps everything terrible is, in its deepest being, something that needs our love. — Rainer Maria Rilke
And somewhat as in blind night, on a mild sea, a sailor may be made aware of an iceberg, fanged and mortal, bearing invi — James Agee, A Death in the Family
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Evil exists in this world because it has its place. For had you never sat blindly through the darkness of night, your ey — Richelle E. Goodrich, Smile Anyway
From the very second that two people sat together around a fire in the forest, there was another human out there who fel — Andrew Vachss, Flood
Close your eyes and stare into the dark. My father's advice when I couldn't sleep as a little girl. He wouldn't want me — Cecelia Ahern, Thanks for the Memories
What is it doing to me? Will the darkness consume me? — Melissa Marr, Ink Exchange
The night creeps in by subtle degrees while a show of fierce colors attracts and distracts me. I look up, suddenly aware — Richelle E. Goodrich, Smile Anyway
After a few brief simple moments, he found her neck, kissing the nape as if it were a peach, grazing her skin barely, ca — Keira D. Skye