in Thoreau’s Journal:
Perhaps the peculiarity of those western vistas was partly owing to the shortness of the days when we naturally look to the heavens & make the most of the little light.— When we live an arctic life. When the woodchopper’s axe reminds us of twilight at 3 o’clock p.m. When the morning & the evening literally make the whole day.
When I travelled as it were between the portals of the night—& the path was narrow as well as blocked with snow.