Mist Quotes

At night the fog was thick and full of light, and sometimes voices.

Erin Bow

...careful the morning lest it wake from slumber the city half-encumbered by the morning mist ...

my love is a winter’s mistgently dissolvingthrough the windowat the nape of your neck.

Approaching the Start of Civil ExamsPerhaps I was once a young Chinese scholarapproaching the start of civil exams,my mind grown weary and sad from seclusionwith books on syntax and poetic style.All that I knew were the mist-covered mountainsand sweet white blossoms of mountain applesthat grew in the valleys of my province.But I had been gone over six yearsbusy with studies in the Heavenly Cityempty and thin despite my work.I showed my verses to an older poetwho told me a truth I longed to believe:all knowledge is futile and barrenwhich does not open the love of your friends.

for we all have our own twilights and mistsand abyssesto return to.

Mist to mist, drops to drops. For water thou art, and unto water shalt thou return.