I am a night creature, and I write from midnight till dawn, secluded in my office and surrounded by my collection of dragons (I have 400 of them). I only use Macintosh computers, which I name in dynastic order. Right now I'm using MacDragon 5. Only the devil is able to decipher my handwriting.
He who boasts of being perfect is perfect in folly. I never saw a perfect man. Every rose has its thorns, and every day its night. Even the sun shows spots, and the skies are darkened with clouds; and faults of some kind nestle in every bosom.
The wind of divine grace is always blowing. You just need to spread your sail. Whenever you do anything, do it with your whole heart concentrated on it. Think day and night, I am of the essence of that Supreme Being-Consciousness-Bliss. What fear and anxiety have I?
In the future, everyone will have fifteen minutes of fame. Followed by fifteen minutes of legal problems, fifteen minutes of ridicule from late-night TV hosts, fifteen minutes of obscurity, and fifteen minutes of "Where are they now?".
Last night I didn't realize I said "abortion" in my stand up comedy act instead of "circumcision. " No wonder I got blank stares at "rabbi got faint at sight of blood. "
Even if you don't have time for a big workout, stretching in the morning and night really changes your body.
This house has been far out at sea all night, The woods crashing through darkness, the booming hills, Winds stampeding the fields under the window Floundering black astride and blinding wet Till day rose; then under an orange sky The hills had new places, and wind wielded Blade-light, luminous black and emerald, Flexing like the lens of a mad eye.
All night, my face next to your mouth, I hold my breath, listening to yours.
You see I'm against hunting, in fact I'm a hunt saboteur. I go out the night before and shoot the fox.
I am really a loner after all; I am really not a social person. Because of my job, people think I am out every night, but I really hate all that. I am somebody who likes to be alone and see some close friends. I am a shy and introspective person.
The rebels did more in one night than my whole army would have done in one month.
Thinking about suicide is a potent consolation: it helps us to get through many a bad night.
There was this real fear in doing Square Pegs after getting such a fast ride to glory on Saturday Night Live. I was afraid that the word would be peaks early, fails to live up to promise.
You never take your fans for granted. You always appreciate them every show, night in, night out.
Where I came from, the nights I had wandered and survived scared them, and where I would go they never imagined.
I think Bob appreciated my outfit. He made me buy the more expensive pendant. You might think that was to my disadvantage, but I accept that status comes with a price. ” “Not usually so immediately. ” I shake my head. “You better not be hitting on federal agent ladies. They’ll arrest you. ” His grin widens. “I like handcuffs. ” I groan. “There is something seriously wrong with you. ” “Nothing that a night being worked over by a hot representative of justice couldn’t fix.
This world's existence is one night long. There's a great lively gathering that night, but some people sleep through it.
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.
If people are highly successful in their professions they lose their sense. Sight goes. They have no time to look at pictures. Sound goes. They have no time to listen to music. Speech goes. They have no time for conversation. Humanity goes. Money making becomes so important that they must work by night as well as by day. Health goes. And so competitive do they become that they will not share their work with others though they have more themselves. What then remains of a human being who has lost sight, sound, and sense of proportion? Only a cripple in a cave.
That's why I had to leave Hair on Broadway, because I did it for about a year, and one night I was doing the show, and I realized, well, this is not real. I told the director. He says, man, it was a killer show tonight.
