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But the Night Mother is mother to all! It is her voice we follow! Her will! Would you dare risk disobedience? And surely... punishment?
If I'm not in the theatre, I'm in an open mic night or doing a guest set at the Comedy Club, or whatever, just trying to develop stuff.
Freedom is neither guaranteed nor automatic; not even in the United States. Left unguarded, it can slip away like a thief in the night.
The most efficient way to live reasonably is every morning to make a plan of one's day and every night to examine the results obtained.
I'm not one of these guys to do my solo stuff one night and Black Sabbath the next. I can't do that, you know. It's too much to handle.
The old idea of a composer suddenly having a terrific idea and sitting up all night to write it is nonsense. Nighttime is for sleeping.
Kind words toward those you daily meet, Kind words and actions right, Will make this life of ours most sweet, Turn darkness into night.
The East and the West in the spring of the world shall blend / As a man and a woman that plight / Their troth in the warm spring night.
When you part your lips that way, I want you night and day. When you squeeze my balls so tight, I wanna blow my load with all my might.
I was so obsessed with football that you could say I was taking the goal home with me at night. And then one day the system fell apart.
After night comes day. After death comes life. Even at your darkest time look around because you are never really alone. You are loved.
The revolution I was starting where I thought I could yell at 200 people in a bar every night and change the world didn't quite happen.
My projects are just side effects of what I obsess over, what I chat about, what random things pop into my head, what I dream at night.
I was in a panto last year, Aladdin and The Wonderful Lamp. I played the wick. I got the sack because I was too well-oiled every night.
At night, when I am alone, I call for you, and whenever my ache seems to be the greatest, you still seem to find a way to return to me.
I've tried it, and I've never been that girl. I'm always going to be the girl you want to take home to your parents, not for the night.
The night crackled ... Everything had turned to static electricity in the heat. I combed my hair to watch the sparks fly from the ends.
I am a traveler. I am a nomad. I rarely sleep in the same bed more than three or four nights. And I know hotel life better than anyone.
It was one of those moments of perfect tiredness, of having conquered not only the work at hand, but the night who had blocked the way.
I'm a movie nut. I go to the movies probably twice a week, and if I'm not doing anything at night, I'm usually watching a movie or two.
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.
Playing live, you can't survive, certainly not in England. We used to work daytime jobs and play gigs at night. It was very exhausting.
And if you sing though as angels, and love not the singing, you muffle man's ears to the voices of the day and the voices of the night.
Of course Messi could handle a cold Tuesday night in Stoke. He'd be drinking tea and relaxing beforehand. Me? I'd probably be the same.
Because the soul is like a flower that folds its petals when dark comes, and breathes not its fragrance into the phantoms of the night.
It turns out that all Netflix streaming peak on Saturday night can fit inside a single fiber optic, which is the size of one human hair.
Do not ask the name of the person who seeks a bed for the night. He who is reluctant to give his name is the one who most needs shelter.
I would rather that we all should go to eternal chaos, to black and starless night, than that just one soul should suffer eternal agony.
I was so happy I didn't have to work that night. That was the truth, because show business is about the hardest profession in the world.
Were I laid on Greenland's Coast, And in my Arms embrac'd my Lass; Warm amidst eternal Frost, Too soon the Half Year's Night would pass.
Their ages are 17. They give them pills at night, they put hallucinatory pills in their drinks, their milk, their coffee, their Nescafe.
No one is in charge of this process, this is what makes history so interesting, it's a runaway freight train on a dark and stormy night.
Every night before I turn out the lights to sleep, I ask myself this question: Have I done everything that I can.... Have I done enough?
I'm surprised, but I'm glad, I realise that this is what i wanted that night last week, to simply make a connection and keep hold of it.
As a colored woman I might enter Washington any night, stranger in a strange land, and walk miles without finding a place to lay my head
Abide with me from morn to eve, / For without Thee I cannot live: / Abide with me when night is nigh. / For without Thee I dare not die.
Because I read so much nonfiction for work, I enjoy fiction most, especially detective novels and mysteries that keep me awake at night.
My husband, Sal, and I put date nights on the calendar once a week. I know that doesn't sound romantic, but otherwise it won't get done.
Understanding is always in some sense retrospective, which is what Hegel meant by remarking that the owl of Minerva flies only at night.
Last night I made an insensitive comment which I sincerely regret. It was my mistake and I want to apologize to those who were offended.
Night is the wonderful opportunity to take rest, to forgive, to smile, to get ready for all the battles that you have to fight tomorrow.
He is clearly bookish. I did not follow a single word of their conversation at dinner last night, not one jot of it. He must be bookish.
The truth is, this being errand boy to one hundred and fifty thousand people tires me so by night I am ready for bed instead of soirees.
And o'er the hills, and far away Beyond their utmost purple rim, Beyond the night, across the day, Thro' all the world she follow'd him.
I watch 'Jeopardy!' every night and 'Wheel of Fortune' follows. And every time I'm like, 'Whoa, it's still on! This is still happening!'
There were plenty of times some writers would make some kind of stupid joke to each other and then it was on TV that night or that week.
I'm spending nights just dreaming / And playing the music loud / They're banging on the ceiling / They're praying that I'll soon be out.
I'd love to go out on a Saturday night with my friends and watch a movie, but that happens really like once a year or a couple of times.
What I do is I come in the morning and get involved in the character, but I'm always very pleased to leave it at night and have my life.
I thought I’d saved Kayden that night at the pool house, but I was wrong. I just bought him time until the next windstorm swept through.