Night (n.) compels concentration without forcing, and slows our pace enough to leave time for thought.
Night (n.) is, to the child in man, the neighbor of the stars: she binds together without seam or edge or thread.
The Night (n.) is itself a shade — a darkness that can never turn into mere blackness, since as shade it is wedded to light and stays cast by it.
Night (n.) is something those who dwell leave alone: they never make night into day, or the day into harassed restlessness.
The Night (n.) must be protected, not lit up: the falsest days of everydayness are those that believe they know and possess the night when they eliminate it with borrowed light.