QOTD: I love the night passionately…

I love the night passionately. I love it as I love my country, or my mistress, with an instinctive, deep, and unshakeable love. I love it with all my senses: I love to see it, I love to breathe it in, I love to open my ears to its silence, I love my whole body to be caressed by its blackness. — Guy de Maupassant There really is something very attractive by a cool, dark, night. It’s one of the reasons I used to love going camping. Now, I’m too old for sleeping on the ground. 🙂  Continue reading QOTD: I love the night passionately…