Khalid

“Don’t think like that,” she said, with a sincerity that melted his heart. “I think it’s like … the eyes of twilight.” “Why not the eyes of dawn?” “I like twilight better.” “Why?” “When twilight fades, you can see the stars. When dawn fades, all that’s left is…” “All that’s left is the harsh light of reality.”
― Liu Cixin, The Dark Forest