# Quote — Tanith Lee, Night’s Sorceries

> The sky powdered her cheeks with rouge, and the forest was mantled in crimson. Then the face of the sky altered, became that of a beautiful black damsel having no wish for rouge, but only for a net of stars and a piece of silver moon to hang on her forehead. And the forest mantled in sable, whispered with waters and the lyres of the grasshopper, and with the turning pages of leaves, and the unheard footsteps of unseen things.

- Author: [Tanith Lee](https://www.leafyquotes.com/tanith-lee.md)
- Book: [Night’s Sorceries](https://www.leafyquotes.com/tanith-lee/nights-sorceries.md)
- Page: 74
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- Quote page: https://www.leafyquotes.com/tanith-lee/nights-sorceries/the-sky-powdered

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> His creed, both cosmic and precise, had a flexible simplicity which, usually, was soon harnessed and complicated by his devotees, or those who had picked up some smattering.

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> “May the gods take note,” said he, “that it is my kind heart brought me to this predicament.” The gods, of course, did no such thing.

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> The demons had invented love. There needs to be said no more.

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