“An icy gust of air rose from the open doors. Blackness. I cannot be locked in blackness. I cannot! And finally he screamed. He couldn't hold it back any longer. He screamed, the terrible cry begun before he was pushed forward, before he felt himself topple from the threshold, before he realized he was plunging down and down into the blackness, into the nothingness...”
“He kisses her flaws of darkness like they are the softest of flowers on a bright spring day.”
“It was dark now. A thin moon was visible, a bright portent, but giving no light.”
“There is no light where I am. If any comes it is not enlightenment but lightning.”
“I fear no darkness. For the light I see is always brighter than the light that surrounds me.”
“She advanced into the chaos of light and darkness.”