You have to be able to recognize your truths in the daylight before you can find them in the dark.
Daylight tricks you into thinking what you see is truth, lets you go through life thinking you know everything. But the truth is we are sleepwalkers. We walk through the night that is chaos and dark and forever keeps its truth to itself.
Daylight reveals color; artificial light drains it.
For sleep, one needs endless depths of blackness to sink into; daylight is too shallow, it will not cover one.
Love prefers twilight to daylight.
