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“Budapest in late May is a city of lilacs. The sweet, languid, rather sleepy smell of lilacs wafts everywhere. And it is a city of lovers, many of them quite middle-aged. Walking with their arms around each other, embracing and kissing on park benches. A sensuousness very much bound up (it seems to me) with the heady ubiquitous smell of lilacs.”

May Seems Cities Middle Sweet Arms Lovers Walking Kissing Late Europe Bounds Smell Parks Benches Middle Aged Sleepy Lilac Budapest Park Benches

Book:(Woman) writer: occasions and opportunities

Source: (Woman) writer: occasions and opportunities

“The young May moon is beaming, love. The glow-worm's lamp is gleaming, love. How sweet to rove, Through Morna's grove, When the drowsy world is dreaming, love! Then awake! - the heavens look bright, my dear, 'Tis never too late for delight, my dear, And the best of all ways To lengthen our days Is to steal a few hours from the night, my dear!”

World Way Looks May Dream Young Night Heaven Hours Sweet Moon Late Spring Dear Delight Stealing Awake Too Late Worms Lamps Never Too Late Grove Drowsy Glow Worms

Author:Thomas Moore

“There is this sweet spot in time when we have an opportunity to stop killing sharks and tunas and swordfish and other wildlife in the sea before it's too late.”

Opportunity Sea Sweet Late Killing Spots Too Late Wildlife Sharks Before It's Too Late

Author:Sylvia Earle

“My name is indigenous to my country, it is not easy to pronounce, it takes effort to say correctly and I am absolutely in love with the sound of it and its meaning. Also, it's not the kind of name you baby, slip into sweet talk mid sentence, late night phone conversation, whisper into the receiver kind of name, so, of that I am glad.”

Kind Country Night Names Easy Sound Effort Sweet Baby Conversation Late Phones Sentences Glad Slips Indigenous Receiver Late Night Sweet Talk

Author:Warsan Shire

“Oh, the terrible struggle that I have had against sleep so often of late; the pain of the sleeplessness, or the pain of the fear of sleep, and with such unknown horror as it has for me! How blessed are some people, whose lives have no fears, no dreads; to whom sleep is a blessing that comes nightly, and brings nothing but sweet dreams.”

People Dream Pain Sleep Struggle Sweet Terrible Horror Blessing Late Blessed Dread No Fear Have No Fear Sleeplessness Sweet Dreams

Book:Classic Horror Collection: Dracula, Frankenstein, The Legend of Sleepy Hollow, Jekyll and Hyde, & The Island of Dr. Moreau

Source: Classic Horror Collection: Dracula, Frankenstein, The Legend of Sleepy Hollow, Jekyll and Hyde, & The Island of Dr. Moreau

“Some like them hot,some like them cold. Some like them when they're not to darn old Some like them fat,some like them lean. Some like them only at sweet sixteen. Some like them dark,some like them light. Some like them in the park,late at night. Some like them fickle,some like them true, But the time I like them is when they're like you”

Light Night Dark Sweet Like You Cold Late Hot Fats Parks Sixteen Fickle

Book:Ring Lardner: Stories & Other Writings

Source: Ring Lardner: Stories & Other Writings

“So I'll wait for you... And I'll burn Will I ever see your sweet return? Oh, will I ever learn? Oh, Lover, you should've come over Cause it's not too late.”

Should Causes Waiting Sweet Return Lovers Late Too Late

Author:Jeff Buckley

“The late afternoon sunlight, warm as oil, sweet as childhood.”

Childhood Sweet Late Warm Oil Afternoon Sunlight Late Afternoon

Author:Stephen King

“Can you hear the dreams crackling like a campfire? Can you hear the dreams sweeping through the pine trees and tipis? Can you hear the dreams laughing in the sawdust? Can you hear the dreams shaking just a little bit as the day grows long? Can you hear the dreams putting on a good jacket that smells of fry bread and sweet smoke? Can you hear the dreams stay up late and talk so many stories?”

Littles Long Stories Dream Grows Bits Laughing Tree Sweet Late Little Bit Smell Bread Smoke Jackets Shaking Sweeping Campfire Pine Trees Sawdust

Author:Sherman Alexie