Star Can't Shine Without Darkness Novels & Stories

Without the light from the front of the bike and no more sun, the moon not up, and no stars overhead, she had no idea what the hell he was talking about. “Do you see that wall of darkness over there that looks different than the rest of the darkness? Trees have leaves that are different shades of dark. They have openings between them that let in some light. There’s a wall of darkness over there that might be the cabin we’ve been looking for.”

But halted in the middle of the living hall. Changing the path, I started walking towards the garden area. Coming in the garden I breathed a sigh of relief. Open, cold winds all around. This black dark night adorned with moon and stars. As if , it is giving a some message that no matter how thick the darkness is, even that darkness can be dispelled by the combination of a small amount of light and the sky looks just as beautiful. I sadly smile looking it. Because there are moon and stars to decorate the darkness of the sky, but there are no such moon and stars to decorate the darkness of my life.

Watched darkness surrender to brightness. “Light is just the absence of darkness. Just a reprieve before night returns. Just an illusion that existence is better when really existence just cycles between dark and light forever.” Doubt’s voice was dismissive. “This does not prove anything. This does not convince me. This is just a natural process. Just physics. Just reality being reality.”

The clash of light and darkness ignited the canyon, sending sparks of energy that illuminated the battlefield in brief, blinding flashes. And as they charged, Hazel felt a singular truth crystallize within her: no matter how vast the darkness, together, they could be the light that shattered it.

He had a way of making me feel like some little kid. "Notice how the night sky only gains beauty when there is a perfect balance between light and darkness. If the light exceeds, we get a blinding daylight and if the darkness exceeds, we get an abysmal darkness. None of the two options are even remotely beautiful. Hence the forces of good and evil, light and darkness and even life and death work together to attain eternal balance and thus bring about harmony" he explained.

For us not to be disappointed, let us stop imagining things that will never happen. I subtly let out a small and light sigh before I looked up the stars. They were twinkling, and they look so happy the way they shines. Everyone of them were apart, that they have quite far distance. And that just means that we can shine alone. That we all do not have a companion to see the light and be the light. It will be our choice if we chooses to be the source of light to whom who only see darkness.

Yet, amid those dire moments, Nine's face often appeared, like the moon illuminating a clear, starless sky. But unlike the moon, which brings a measure of brightness to the darkness, Nine's presence only seemed to deepen the shadows. It's often said that darkness and light cannot coexist; however, darkness and darkness can entwine like old friends. The world is a cruel joke, and humanity is its most profound flaw. *****

It was a compilation of all the famous quotes that motivated me to push forward. I opened a random page and saw old tear stains on the page, the tears that I cried six months ago. - Stars can't shine without darkness. I smiled ruefully as I read the sentence and then flipped through the pages. I missed my sister a lot. - Even the darkest night will end and the sun will rise.

Only the memory of the conversation she had had with Michael two days before flashed in her mind. “Every power has its own signature. Heat belongs to the sun and cold to ice. The stars embody light and the night darkness. Each has claimed an element as its own, and each has been made more significant for it. My brothers wield lightning and fire freely because the Father allows it. For one to be truly powerful, they must embody the power of the stars.” Michael taught slowly, much unlike his rash personality.

Rhys frowned before he heard a beep. ******* Adrian's pov Stars filled the sky like pale corn on the freshly turned ground. It was the promise of life in the darkness, a sense of warmth springing from the cold strangely turning the blood in my veins fiery hot. No matter the years that passed, I saw each night sky as a dark canvas where stars were neglected and the moon showed off his beauty egoistically. I was like that moon–alone. I needed my night to shine, and she was my darkness.