Quotes About Luminosity

At the centre of the Light there is a cold white flame

Color is the melody of light.

space dissolves into luminosity":

After all, shadows themselves are born of light.

A really religious person has no theology. Yes, he has the experience, he has the truth, he has that luminosity, but he has no theology.

There was something about him, a kind of warm light from inside that you wanted to be near. It reminded her of those little plastic sticks that you snapped so the liquid inside made them glow.

Love must be as much a light as it is a flame.

The light was in her eyes.

There is no greater mystery to me than that of light traveling through darkness.

Be so bright that no one can hide the greatness of your light.

You have to remember one life, one death–this one! To enter fully the day, the hour, the moment whether it appears as life or death, whether we catch it on the inbreath or outbreath, requires only a moment, this moment. And along with it all the mindfulness we can muster, and each stage of our ongoing birth, and the confident joy of our inherent luminosity. (24)

Just one supernova can temporarily outshine an entire galaxy of 100 billion stars.

Love is, in its essence, a free, formless strand of luminosity.

Light is what gives joy to buildings.

i want to be in love with youthe same wayi am in love with the moonwith the lightshiningout of its soul.

There will be a solidity to their faith which is very dangerous to our designs and difficult to dissolve. There is a luminosity to it. Just one Christian of that type can dispel years worth of diabolical delusion.

All around him, in his house, everything consisted of fragments of beauty. Sometimes modest, sometimes valuable, these fragments combined to form a unique atmosphere of soft luminosity – the only one worthy of a cultured man, he thought. When he was twenty he had worn a ring with an inscription inside: This thing of Beauty is a guilt for ever (Monsieur

Comparada con aquella luminosidad, hasta la muerte parecía una simple pesadilla. Ni el cielo ni el río ni las dunas estaban muertos. Todo vivía, la tierra, el sol y cada piedra. El verdadero enigma no era la muerte, sino el sufrimiento.

The sun's brightness painted our shadows on the ground.

She has one hell of a dark soul, but damn, it's so full of light!

However bright a torch might burn it could never match the rising sun.

He was a burning and a shining light.

I am addicted to the highlighter pen, my papers generally a garish mix of type, Biro, unreadable scribble and lashings of luminosity, as if they belong to the unhinged.

I love the mountains, the light. I'm a real light junkie.