Suddenly exhausted, she closes her eyes and slips into nightmares again. Graveyards rising out of the ocean. Her friends’ corpses in the light of their burning school. Skeletons ripping open men’s chests and crawling inside....

Tyler was just like any other girl now. She was manipulative and greedy. She was a witch in fucking sexy high heels.

I got bored,” he says. “Besides, you know what’s creepier than walking around your dead brothers’ apartment? Sitting alone in a hearse in front of his apartment.

Faith is the light that chases the darkness of doubt away.” el

I know Dark Phoenix is a huge part of the X-Men saga, so I’m assuming they’re at least going to want to touch on it, but I don’t know and I don’t know whether I...

If I am darkness, then I have learned it backwards. Darkness must be in the right, and you my dear, along with nearly all others, have been blindly wandering within the light of the wrong.

It’s not the light that’s attracting me, but the darkness that’s driving me on.

Brian came in heavy at that moment on his guitar, the rapid, high-pitched squeal ranging back and forth as his fingers flew along the frets. As the intro’s tempo grew more rapid, Bekka heard Derek’s...

The brightest light casts the darkest shadow.

Do you know what it’s like, to hide in the shadows until your soul starts to blend into the darkness?

What he meant, of course, was that there would always be wars, that they were as easy to stop as glaciers. I believe that, too.And even if wars didn’t keep coming like glaciers, there would...

The city was dark except for the building lights that seemed to appear like sores – like bandaids had been ripped off to expose the city’s skin.

There was something delightfully intimate about the relationship between predator and prey.

When he sees my pain, the old and new, he pushes me to give it to him. To give in to his need to consume all of it and make it his.

No, they are not.” He kissed her beforepulling back abruptly, willing himself to stop.

Bah-Bah-black sheep, have you any soul?No sir, by the way, what the hell are morals?

He peered into the night-dark windows of the afflicted girls, whispering names and stirring fits into their dreams until their own screams awakened them. The girls concocted fantastic stories of witches and curses and torture...

Don’t be afraid of the dark. Shine!

I need to punish her.You need her. Just her. Nothing else.Ignoring my mind’s voice, I look at my prey. She’s the reason I am the way I am.It’s all her fault.And she’s going to pay.

‘Dark Side of the Moon’ was one of my father’s favorite records, which I obviously didn’t understand when I was young. To be honest, I don’t really have too many memories of hearing it, but...

On the stage Tristen bent over the piano, his fingers swift and sure, his blond hair gleaming under the spotlight. I glanced around at the audience, watching their faces, gratified that they were as captivated...

Baumauer secretly fears Kalist – and Kalist knows it.

In the deepest darkness God tenderly grasps my hand and whispers that darkness is nothing more than a place that He is preparing for the arrival of light.

Berlin’s getting dark before it’s getting late.

Brighten the corner where you are. You don’t blame God for placing you in a dark corner… You rather have to thank him for giving you the light to make it bright!

Her screams spiraled up into the night air

The darkness has ink eyes, and if you stare long enough, you’re going to see it blink black. That’s the moment to start writing.

Just as there are two sides to every story, there are two sides to every person. One that we reveal to the world and another we keep hidden inside. A duality governed by the balance...

The light lulls you into a false sense of security. But if the dark should come suddenly and silently, you’d stand out like black on night.

Viktor, what?

Confession is good for the soul, they say. I’d imagine this is true. But my sins were too convoluted. And from the little I understand–too damning.

I want to be a guileless rook to discolor the blackness of all crafty human hearts

In 1957, ‘West Side Story’ had introduced the musical to the reckless dark side of teen-age life; ‘Bye Bye Birdie,’ set in Sweet Apple, Ohio, where the citizens apparently dress mostly in chartreuse, mauve, orange,...

The price we paid for the volumes of ourselves that we suffocated in the dark.

Unhappiness. There are all kinds of unhappy people in the world. I suppose it would be no exaggeration to say that the world is composed entirely of unhappy people. But those people can fight their...

Just one thing worse than the dark, ain’t there? And that’s what’s inside it – the things that call it home …

I’m glowing in the dark with my studio tan. I’ve been in a cave of music for months and months and months.

Cities have always been the fireplaces of civilization, whence light and heat radiated out into the dark.

The trap had a ghastly perfection

I think Ken should grow some balls and tell Barbie to piss off,” Matt said after Ashley waved an accusing finger in Darren’s (leg-puppy) face, then stomped off to a table beside a window.

I was a late bloomer. I was a kinda shy little kid, definitely a child of the dark side. I wanted to play guitar and be in a rock band.

No matterwhat he did to make Claire’s life better or show her he’d changed, these memories would always linger in the recesses of his mind. For the rest of his life, he’d know what he’d...

…new life starts in the dark. Whether it is a seed in the ground, a baby in the womb, or Jesus in the tomb, it starts in the dark.

You are a more powerful person than you might have ever imagined.” Maxwell D. Kalist.

An overnight bag with the company logo – a white silhouette of a finch (which once perched on the curved back of a stallion representing cofounder, Orwell, but has now been ‘adjusted’) – sits motionless...

Some men just want to watch the world burn.

No matter how damaged we were by our lives, we are whole when we are together

Be careful,” Aidan called from the bed. “You don’t know what he might do.” “We all know what you’d do,though, don’t we?”-Gavriel, Tana, and Aidan-page 22-chapter 3

A Bible not read is like a bulb not lighted. Only insane people will love to work in the darkness with Kings’ bulbs which are not switched on! … and so goes the one who...

It was dark now, and broodingly sluggish. Like something supine waiting to spring, with just the tip of its tail twitching. Leaves stood still on the trees. An evil green star glinted in the black...