Literary Quotes On Sensational Sunsets

Sunsets are so magnificent and delightful that skipping them is a crime. Cast your eyes on just a small part of the divine beauty of a sunset snapped by passing viewers and literary quotes on sunsets to match. Did you know – Culture Trip now does bookable, small-group trips? Pick from authentic, immersive Epic Trips, compact and action-packed Mini Trips and sparkling, expansive Sailing Trips.

”When the sun has set, no candle can replace it.” ― George R.R. Martin

”Know what you want to do, hold the thought firmly, and do every day what should be done, and every sunset will see you that much nearer the goal.” ― Elbert Hubbard

“Clouds come floating into my life, no longer to carry rain or usher storm, but to add color to my sunset sky.”
― Rabindranath Tagore, Stray Birds

― Erin McCarthy, High Stakes

“If I can put one touch of rosy sunset into the life of any man or woman, I shall feel that I have worked with God.”
― G.K. Chesterton

”Never waste any amount of time doing anything important when there is a sunset outside that you should be sitting under!” ― C. JoyBell C.

”You know, when one is that sad, one can get to love the sunset.” ― Antoine de Saint-Exupéry, ‘The Little Prince’

”Sunset is a wonderful opportunity for us to appreciate all the great things the sun gives us!” ― Mehmet Murat Ildan

‘“The redness had seeped from the day and night was arranging herself around us. Cooling things down, staining and dyeing the evening purple and blue black.”
― Sue Monk Kidd, The Secret Life of Bees

”The sky, at sunset, looked like a carnivorous flower.” ― Roberto Bolaño, ‘2666’

‘Bursts of gold on lavender melting into saffron. It’s the time of day when the sky looks like it has been spray-painted by a graffiti artist.’ ― Mia Kirshner, ‘I Live Here’

”When sunset, like a crimson throat to hell, is cavernous…” ― George Sterling, ‘A Wine Of Wizardry’

”Soon it got dusk, a grapy dusk, a purple dusk over tangerine groves and long melon fields; the sun the color of pressed grapes, slashed with burgandy red, the fields the color of love and Spanish mysteries.” ― Jack Kerouac, ‘On the Road’