Empty Streets Quotes

• Maybe there is no Heaven. Or maybe this is all pure gibberish - a product of the demented imagination of a lazy drunken hillbilly with a heart full of hate who has found a way to live out where the real winds blow - to sleep late, have fun, get wild, drink whisky, and drive fast on empty streets with nothing in mind except falling in love and not getting arrested... Res ipsa loquitur. Let the good times roll.

  Hunter S. Thompson

  Falling In Love, Fun, Hate

  "Gonzo Papers, Vol. 2: Generation of Swine: Tales of Shame and Degradation in the '80s". Book by Hunter S. Thompson, 1988.

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• There is a certain unique and strange delight about walking down an empty street alone.

  Sylvia Plath

  Unique, Delight, Strange

  Sylvia Plath (2007). “The Unabridged Journals of Sylvia Plath”, p.54, Anchor

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• Durante las altas horas de la noche, ¡intenta caminar por las calles vacías con la mente vacía! La luz de la sabiduría pronto te acompañará.

  Mehmet Murat Ildan

  Noche, Mente Vacía, Acompañarte

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• Dormir hasta tarde, divertirse, desmadrarse, beber whisky y conducir rápido por calles vacías sin otra cosa en mente que enamorarse y no ser arrestado.

  Hunter S. Thompson

  Falling In Love, Fun, Sleep

  FaceBook post by Hunter S. Thompson from Sep 17, 2014

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• There is a certain unique and strange delight about walking down an empty street alone. There is an off-focus light cast by the moon, and the streetlights are part of the spotlight apparatus on a bare stage set up for you to walk through. You get a feeling of being listened to, so you talk aloud, softly, to see how it sounds.

  Sylvia Plath

  Unique, Moon, Light

  Sylvia Plath (2007). “The Unabridged Journals of Sylvia Plath”, p.54, Anchor

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• It's the loneliest feeling in the world-to find yourself standing up when everybody else is sitting down. To have everybody look at you and say, 'What's the matter with him?' I know. I know what it feels like. Walking down an empty street, listening to the sound of your own footsteps. Shutters closed, blinds drawn, doors locked against you. And you aren't sure whether you're walking toward something, or if you're just walking away.

  Robert E. Lee

  Walking Away, Doors, Feelings

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• The cold blast at the casement beats;The window-panes are white;The snow whirls through the empty streets;It is a dreary night!

  Epes Sargent

  Night, Window Panes, White

  Epes Sargent (1849). “Songs of the sea, with other poems”, p.119

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• I got up and walked back to my roominghouse. The moonlight was bright. My footsteps echoed in the empty street and it sounded as if somebody was following me, I looked around. I was mistaken. I was quite alone.

  Charles Bukowski

  Empty, Moonlight, Streets

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• He looks out into the empty street, allowing me to sit in his car and just miss her. To miss her each time I pull in a breath of air. To miss her with a heart that feels so cold by itself, but warm when thoughts of her flow through me.

  Jay Asher

  Heart, Air, Car

  Jay Asher (2011). “Thirteen Reasons Why”, p.219, Penguin

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• There's an aesthetic theme, which is cities at two o'clock in the morning. Not cities packed with people going out to clubs and dancing but desolate, empty streets. It's off-putting but there's a strange comfort to it as well, that desolate urban environment.

  Moby

  Morning, Cities, Two

  "'La humildad que viene de ser odiado': Moby Entrevistado". Entrevista con Stephen Dalton, thequietus.com. 9 de mayo de 2011.

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• Me pasaba la noche jugando a Resident Evil 2 y no paraba hasta que salía el sol. Entonces salía al amanecer, miraba las calles vacías de Londres y era como si la vida imitara al arte. Era como si me hubiera adentrado en un apocalipsis zombi real.

  Edgar Wright

  Arte, Noche, Luz

  "Biografía / Citas personales". www.imdb.com.

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• The woman is not just a pleasure, nor even a problem. She is a meniscus that allows the absolute to have a shape, that lets him skate however briefly on the mystery, her presence luminous on the ordinary and the grand. Like the odor at night in Pittsburgh’s empty streets after summer rain on maples and sycamore.

  Jack Gilbert

  Summer, Rain, Night

  Jack Gilbert (2013). “The Dance Most of All: Poems”, p.23, Knopf

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• Dawn's faint breath breathes with your mouth at the ends of empty streets. Gray light your eyes, sweet drops of dawn on dark hills. Your steps and breath like the wind of dawn smother houses. The city shudders, Stones exhale— you are life, an awakening. Star lost in the light of dawn, trill of the breeze, warmth, breath— the night is done. You are light and morning.

  Cesare Pavese

  Sweet, Morning, Stars

  Cesare Pavese, “In The Morning You Always Come Back”

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• Con las alas de un pájaro y el corazón de un hombre emprendió su vuelo, y las ciudades y los mares, mientras volaba, eran como humo a sus pies. Vivió una gran vida mientras dormíamos, en la oscuridad de la noche, y volvió a casa por el camino de los marineros, por la calle vacía de las estrellas.

  Ernest Rhys

  Estrellas, Hogar, Corazón

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