“ He lived then before me, he lived as much as he had ever lived---a shadow insatiable of splendid appearances, of frightful realities, a shadow darker than the shadow of the night, and draped nobly in… Joseph Conrad
“ I could be that tenebrous enigma that floods out your words with sighs and frustration. Moonshine Noire
“ The night had darkened to the murky sort where the air hung like descending clouds and the overhead branches made the liquid darkness even more impenetrable. Katherine McIntyre
