Sunday, 10 March 2013


Night is the mother of counsels. - George Herbert

Night, the beloved. Night, when words fade and things come alive. When the destructive analysis of day is done, and all that is truly important becomes whole and sound again. When man reassembles his fragmentary self and grows with the calm of a tree. - Antoine De Saint-Exupery

Sorrow may endure for a night, but if you hold on, joy will follow in the morning. - Unknown

When the night is the darkest, that is when one lone candle makes the biggest difference. - Unknown

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