Night Quotes

Stones of small worth may lie unseen by day, But night itself does the rich gem betray.

In the Jewish religion it says - in the time of deepest darkest night act as if the morning has already come

I would like to go mad on one condition, namely, that I would become a happy madman, lively and always in a good mood, without any troubles and obsessions, laughing senselessly from morning to night.

I have always taken the view that one should never hold against a man anything he says after twelve o'clock at night or after a glass or two of anything.

The timid and fearful first failures dismay, but the stout heart stays trying by night and by day. He values his failures as lessons that teach The one way to get to the goal he would reach.

I never planned my career in steps. It's all coming at me like burglars in the night.

I looked up at the mass of signs and stars in the night sky and laid myself open for the first time to the benign indifference of the world.

At night make me one with the darkness In the morning make me one with the light.

Wind in my hair, I feel part of everywhere Underneath my being is a road that disappeared Late at night I hear the trees, they're singing with the dead Overhead.

You look invincible,' my mother said one night. I loved these times, when we seemed to feel the same thing. I turned to her, wrapped in my thin gown, and said: I am.

Gentleman. A man who buys two of the same morning paper from the doorman of his favorite nightclub when he leaves with his girl.

A face peered. All the grey night In chaos of vacancy shone; Nought but vast Sorrow was there The sweet cheat gone.

A woman over 30 will never wake you in the middle of the night to ask, "What are you thinking?". She doesn't care what you think.

When lilacs last in the dooryard bloom'd / And the great star early droop'd in the western sky in the night, / I mourn'd, and yet shall mourn with ever-returning spring.

On his Hannibal Lector mask: I've got it at home. I wear it to bed every night.

The reader became the book; and summer night Was like the conscious being of the book.

If ever a player was out of his class that night it was me.

I have a little dictaphone and if a sound takes my fancy or if a lyric comes to me in the middle of the night I'll just record it there and then.

Harvest moon: around the pond I wander and the night is gone.

I dreamed one night that I had 17 holes-in-one and one two, and when I woke up I was so goddam mad.

My favorite dish is cleaning out the fridge on Sunday night and improvising a great medley.

Every single night I'm nervous. You never know how the audience is going to react.

Film is my hobby, so I will work well through the night to develop films, whatever film I'm doing or dream projects I have.

I remember draft night, I shook David Stern's hand while rocking a red suit with white pinstripes and red gators I've always been a trendsetter.

I love Saturday nights with my best friend and a big bowl of pasta, wanting a good scare, something that will say, 'Listen, your life is not as bad as this. Your life can be so much worse'.

We like to think we live in daylight, but half the world is always dark, and fantasy, like poetry, speaks the language of the night.

You listen to people that love you and you listen to people that you trust. Most of all, you listen to yourself.

You know you drank too much the night before when you wake up with crop circles in your pubes.

I was the first movie star to plunge into night-time soap opera.

Birthdays? yes, in a general way; For the most if not for the best of men: You were born (I suppose) on a certain day: So was I: or perhaps in the night: what then?

She fell asleep, and it was a sleep as thin as the night clouds, dotted with dreams that came and went like the stars.

It's really quite a situation. It's ridiculous. I make $200,000, $300,000 a night. For years I was working little dives, and if I got $700 a week, I'd say, "Wow, I'm really cooking.

Me? I stand for uncertainty, insecurity, bad taste, fun, and things that go boom in the night.

The average millionaire can't tell you who got thrown off the island last night.

Last night the United States dropped four 2,000 pound bombs on Saddam Hussein. I don't know anything about explosives, but, my God, do those things even need to explode?

It's dark already and I'm out here again, talking, telling the story to the quiet night.

Many nights, I longed for home. But it occurred to me as I struggled for a feeling of comfort and safety: I have no idea where home is.

I wake up every morning fearing I am going to fail. But I love a challenge, big or small. There's so much I want to do. I only sleep four hours a night.

The fresh smell of coffee soon wafted through the apartment, the smell that separates night from day.

People don't buy a new detergent because the manufacturer told a joke on television last night.

Nearly every night before I go to bed I ask myself, "Have I vibrated in tune with the Infinite today, or have I failed?

I had my appendix out when I was 11, and that was the last time I was in a hospital. That was a one-night deal. So I've spent basically one night in a hospital.

Looking up into the night sky is looking into infinity — distance is incomprehensible and therefore meaningless

I might be too strung out on compliments, overdosed on confidence/ Started not to give a f- and stop fearing the consequence/ Drinking every night because we drink to my accomplishments.

If you go in in the morning and have had a rough night, dunking your face in ice water is really good.

The dog is a religious animal. In his savage state he worships the moon and the lights that float upon the waters. These are his gods to whom he appeals at night with long-drawn howls.

Here comes old Rosie she's looking mighty fine, here comes hot Nancy she's steppin' right on time. There go the street lights bringing on the night, here come the men faces hidden from the light.

I'm in the process of brainstorming with my marketing team and all that stuff, trying to come up with a concept for a late-night restaurant for people in Birmingham.

To some of us, the nights are too long. To some, the days.

No night so wild but brings the constant sun With love and power untold; No time so dark but through its woof there run Some blessed threads of gold.