“And yet day and night meet fleetingly at twilight and dawn," he said,
lowering his voice again and narrowing his eyes and moving his head a
quarter of an inch closer to hers. "And their merging sometimes affords
the beholder the most enchanted moments of all the twenty four hours. A
sunrise or sunset can be ablaze with brilliance and arouse all the
passion, all the yearning, in the soul of the beholder.”
Mary Balogh