“I look up, and stop breathing.Eyes glitter in the darkness. Dark shapes sit in the car, more numerous than we are.The factionless.”
“He stopped and leaned against a pole and looked up at the deaf and swollen sky. It was a movement of dark shapes, a hurrying, a running. He closed his eyes. ("Hunger")”
“All the being and the doing, expansive, glittering, vocal, evaporated; and one shrunk, with a sense of solemnity, to being oneself, a wedge-shaped core of darkness, something invisible to others.”
“It is the unknown we fear when we look upon death and darkness, nothing more.”
“No one stops to think, though—that maybe there is a reason for the darkness. Maybe people have to be reminded of it—of its power. At night, we go to sleep against the darkness. And if we wake up before morning, a lot of times we're afraid. We need it all though—the darkness and the light.”
“Darkness, real darkness, was more than just a lack of light.”