Novel & Cerita Quotes About Darkness

"The darkness is your inheritance. It is your birthright. It flows through your veins, woven into the very fabric of your soul. You were born for this, Elena. You were born to be its vessel." Elena's eyes blazed with defiance, her silver-blue gaze cutting through the shadows. "I am not my inheritance. I am not my bloodline. I am my own. I have always been my own." The figure laughed a hollow, chilling sound that echoed through the void like breaking glass. "You are nothing without the darkness. You are a shell, a hollow vessel. The only thing that gives you power is the darkness you so desperately deny. Your strength, your resilience, your very life—it all comes from the shadows you reject."

And as I surrender to the darkness, I can only pray that someday the dawn will come and bring an end to the endless night. As the darkness threatens to consume me, a glimmer of hope pierces through the veil of despair, like a ray of sunlight breaking through storm clouds. At that moment of clarity, I feel a surge of warmth and light flood my mind, banishing the shadows of my nightmares and illuminating the darkness with the promise of a brighter future.

“If what you said is true, and you truly love him… then I hope you’ll be the one to change him.” “Change him?” I repeated, eyebrows furrowing in confusion. “I don’t really understand.” She gave a faint smile, like she was recalling something from the past. “Everyone has a dark side, my dear. But it’s the light of love, compassion, and understanding that can illuminate the shadows and bring balance to the soul. As Rumi once said, ‘The wound is the place where the light enters you.’ Maybe… your love can be the light that heals his darkness.”

I had witnessed the depths of darkness, but now, with him by my side, I felt an unwavering faith in our ability to overcome any obstacle. The old woman's gaze lingered on us, a profound understanding passing between us. "Love," she whispered, her voice carrying the weight of ancient wisdom. "Love is your greatest weapon in this battle against darkness. Cherish it, nurture it, and let it guide you through the darkest of times. For the storm will be strong, so be stronger." Her words resonated within me, illuminating a path forward. Love had the power to conquer even the deepest shadows, to kindle a fire that would burn through the night.

‘Darkness is dangerous, and you do not want to meddle,’ she’d said those words glaring at Chaos. I am light, whereas he is dark. He may not be a hybrid, like Cassius, but if darkness and light magic combined creates an unstoppable force......

Walking down again into the mausoleum, the dark hallway that's not at all dangerous swallows me up again as I pass through it. It's like that dark magic that Machiv was talking about. Not necessarily dangerous, just the perception of it, I suppose. I've been somewhat scared of the dark since I was young, but gradually have come to learn through my life that it's nothing dangerous about it. Dark Magic might imply that too in it's basic concept. It's not the dark itself. It's what the dark is used by, what inhabits it, that could possibly be sinister. It's not the deep shadows themselves that want that, maybe never could want it to begin with.

Everything about him is dark. Dark mind. Dark heart. Dark soul. Being hated by Him is dangerous. But being wanted by Him is lethal. Get ready for a wild ride.

Their callousness is what devastates him. "Mr. Starver," Webber appealed, taking the opportunity to speak as Benjamin continued to watch the representative from Delphi with interest, "it may be of note that no matter how dark the night, the light of a lamp is not diminished. Howbeit, if the man who holds the lamp, in negotiating with the darkness, should choose to dim the light of his lamp, he has done the one thing which the darkness could never do. To compromise with evil is to empower the darkness which flees from this light which we hold. When trouble comes, it must shine ever brighter. Therefore, let us shed our light abroad that by it men may see."

“Why are you laughing? Is my name that funny?” “How isn’t it funny? There’s a saying that the day will never understand the darkness of the night. Look at your name. Dayton Night? Are you the night that admires the light of the day? You’d better not admire the light of day anymore. Can’t you just remain in the darkness of the night?” She did not know if she had said something wrong or triggered his nerves. Anyway, the man’s languid expression changed at once.

Then— Darkness.