
Night is a time of rigor, but also of mercy. There are truths which one can see only when it’s dark.

The night has a thousand eyes, and the day but one; yet the light of the bright world dies with the dying sun.
Night is a time of rigor, but also of mercy. There are truths which one can see only when it’s dark.
The night has a thousand eyes, and the day but one; yet the light of the bright world dies with the dying sun.