Last Night Quotes

“There’s a star in the sky that refuses to stay put, and Hadley realizes it’s actually a plane, that just last night, that star was them.”
― Jennifer E. Smith, The Statistical Probability of Love at First Sight

“And anyway, never, never apologise the morning after for what your hormones were telling you last night.”
― Paul Russell, The Coming Storm

“Paint that when we get home.

Busybody.

I peered over my shoulder to Rhys, who stepped up to our little circle in the grass. His face remained more haggard than usual, lines of strain bracketing his mouth. And I realised... I would not get that last night with him. Last night- that had been the final night. We'd spent it winnowing-

Don't think like that. Don't go into this battle thinking you won't walk off again. His gaze was sharp. Unyielding.

Breathing became difficult. This break is the last time we'll all be here- talking.

For this final leg of the march we were about to embark on... It would take us right to the battlefield.

Rhys lifted a brow. Would you like to go into that wagon for a few minutes, then? It's a little cramped between the weapons and supplies, but I can make it work.”
― Sarah J. Maas, A Court of Wings and Ruin

“Travis," I whisper, like I'm trying to get his attention in a movie theater. He glances up at me, shifts his eyes to the side to check for supervillains or anyone else I might be wary of hearing me.

"What?" he whispers back. Then he hands me the syrup.

"What happened last night ..." I start to say, but I can't continue because I am choking on the awkward.

"Was really awesome?" He finishes the sentence for me with a crooked smile and I die. Then he lowers his voice to a whisper again. "I thought so, too."

"That's not what I was going to say."

"Really?" he asks in mock surprise. "Because last night you seemed to think it was pretty awesome. That is, if all the orgasms were any indicator."

Now I'm choking on my coffee and ready to hide my own face in my napkin. He's got a verifiable point, though.

"Wait, you weren't faking it, were you? For my ego's sake?"

I shake my head no. No, I wasn't faking it, and no, you are not teasing me about this. No, you are not.

"Travis, I'm serious."

"I'm sorry," he says. "I'm serious, too. Last night really was awesome.”
― Mercy Brown, Loud is How I Love You

“Last night I walked alone.
I went down by the river
where I once walked with you
Silver moonlight spilled across the water
like the tears of a broken hearted angel.
I thought of the hours we spent together
as Cameron Swayze’s pride marked time.
I looked up at the bridge and into the river
the face floating up to me so strange, not my own.
Yesterday’s news is nothing true,
a house burned down, a house no longer home.”
― Allen Berry, Sitting Up With the Dead

“Treat tonight like it’s the last night of your life. I hope it’s not, but hey, you never know.”
― Jason Medina, The Manhattanville Incident: An Undead Novel

“I did 'not' plan... last night." And now he was sincere. She could tell by the falter. He was almost bemused. And the way he said "last night" made the words seem like a euphemism for splendor. They encompassed a world of sensations and memories, those words.
It was one of the most terrifying, exhilarating conversations she'd ever had.”
― Julie Anne Long, What I Did for a Duke

“Last night I Kneeled and kissed the ground,
my soul spoke beyond skies.
 
"I know you love me — you know I'm ashamed.”
― Rafy Rohaan

“I had a lot of dreams last night that meant something, but today I'm back to my waking life & nothing makes sense like usual.
—Usual Sense”
― Brian Andreas, Still Mostly True: Collected Stories & Drawings

“When I think of you
I feel fragrance
When I think of our conversations,
I feel alive
My days smile
And my nights sparkle

Last night
When I crashed into
My stupid, empty bed,
I took off all your inhibitions
From the realm of surrealism
And I surrendered my soul
To your soul!”
― Avijeet Das