Night Owl

"Night, the beloved. Night, when words fade and things come alive. When the destructive analysis of day is done, and all that is truly important becomes whole and sound again. When man reassembles his fragmentary self and grows with the calm of a tree." Antoine de Saint-Exupery

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"Deep into that darkness peering, long I stood there, wondering, fearing, doubting, dreaming dreams no mortal ever dared to dream before." Edgar Allan Poe

That's what the night feels like to me.

Except when I'm outside and alone, when it feels like:"'Oh my God, everything is dark and mad and violent'; it doesn't leave my head." Woody Harrelson