Top 21 Crimson Sunset Quotes
#1. You're strong enough to bear anything, Elli. That's why the stars chose you.
Sarah Fine
#2. When sunset, like a crimson throat to hell, is cavernous ...
("A Wine of Wizardry")
George Sterling
#3. We are not enemies but we are just hostile to each other because of our different views and opinions.
Auliq Ice
#4. I'm Mr Boring, not a party-goer at all.
Barry Gibb
#5. Before I eat your bagel, we should be formally introduced, don't you think?
Alice Clayton
#6. Every woman is strong, some are just quieter about it.
Lori King
#7. Some people have a heart to do evil and they don't care if you're Muslim or Christian.
Tucker Elliot
#8. Sunset encroached upon daylight like a powder burst from the mouth of a crimson cannon - orange and gold ribbons shot forth to wage a battle against the clouds. The western horizon was obscured by a glow like a living thing.
Marsha Ward
#9. Gazing at the faces of the horses and the people, at this boundless stream of life raised up by the power of my will and now hurtling into nowhere across the sunset-crimson steppe, I often think: where am I in this flux? GHENGIS KHAN
Victor Pelevin
#10. Never presume that just because you disagree with an idea that you must be correct.
Neil DeGrasse Tyson
#11. It is the sense of unfamiliar envelopment that is impressive, whether in the living grays of hoarfrost, the crimson of the heavens at sunset, or the golden suffusions of autumn.
Walter J. Phillips
#12. Tonight the sun has died like an Emperor ... great scarlet arcs of silk ... saffron ... green ... crimson ... and the blaze of Venus to remind one of the absolute and the infinite ... and along the lower rim of beauty lay the hard harsh line of the hills ...
John Coldstream
#14. Every one of his opinions appears to himself to be written with sunbeams.
Isaac Watts
#15. I've never made a mistake. I've only learned from experience.
Thomas A. Edison
#16. He who disguises tyranny, protection, or even benefits under the air and name of friendship reminds me of the guilty priest who poisoned the sacramental bread.
Nicolas Chamfort
#17. It was a gracious evening, full of delectable lights and shadows. In the west was a sky of mackerel clouds-crimson and amber-tinted, with long strips of apple-green sky between. Beyond was the glimmering radiance of a sunset sea, and the ceaseless voice of many waters came up from the tawny shore.
L.M. Montgomery
#18. Charles Dickens was an avid seeker of names - he read directories and looked for odd names on gravestones.
Jane Smiley
#19. Worries were almost physical beings, leechy creatures with latchhooks for fingers, meant to be vanquished immediately.
Gillian Flynn
#20. Even so long after sunset, the sky in the west was touched with feather-strokes of crimson and black. The wind was blowing from the east, which meant that even in the middle of the city you could breathe in desert: sand and grit, cactus and coyotes, the burning scent of sage.
Cassandra Clare
#21. Only a few more weeks till spring ... and a few more weeks then till summer ... and holidays ... and Green Gables ... and golden sunlight on Avonlea meadows ... and a gulf that will be silver at dawn and sapphire at noon and crimson at sunset ... and you.
L.M. Montgomery
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