“How did it get so late so soon?”

Dr. Seuss

Bute Street

Loden Hotel

“I love the silent hour of night,
For blissful dreams may then arise,
Revealing to my charmed sight
What may not bless my waking eyes.”

Anne Brontë

West Georgia and Bute Streets

Sometimes I stay up so late that I have my morning coffee before I go to bed.

Author unknown

Sciué Café

Thurlow Street

“The darker the night, the brighter the stars,
The deeper the grief, the closer is God!”

Fyodor Dostoevsky

West Hasting Street

Vancouver Night

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