Quotes About Luminosity

I'd been living luminously between two eternities of darknness.

There was light all about him.

Their arms aloft pulling at their clothes were luminous and each obscure soul was enveloped in audible shapes of light as if it had always been so. The mare at the far end of the stable snorted and shied at this luminosity in beings so endarkened and the little horse turned and hid his face in the web of his dam's flank.

Soap shining beauty.

Proper lighting is everything, Julianna.

tenait, une vive clarté rejaillissait sur ses

The beauty isn't in the jewel itself, but in the way the light shines through it.

I lived in a brilliantly lit haze, shifting and flickering according to my changing desires. Of course, that is only a description of being young.

Phosphorescence

The forehead of every work must shine from afar.

There's more to light than the opposite of dark.

As for the ground of being, the text, Garland of Pearls, states:Dharmakaya is devoid of any form of corruption. It embodies the two qualities of emptiness and luminosity, and this natural condition is not subject to the influences of mental activities. It is unconditioned and all-pervasive, just like the space itself, therefore it cannot be represented as being this or that.

Colors are the deeds/ and sufferings of light.

Your ultimate desire is for the union of consciousness with its own luminosity, wherein all appearance is recognized as your deep, blissful nature, and there is only One. Your desire for union with a woman is a stepped-down version of this ultimate spiritual need.

At half past three in the morning I woke up. And immediately elastic I jumped out of bed. I came to write you. I mean: be. Now it's half past five. I want nothing: I am pure. I don't wish this solitude on you. But I myself am in the creating fog. Lucid darkness, luminous stupidity.

Glamour is a shooting star, it catches your eye, but fades away, beauty is the sun always brilliant day after day.

A truth was being revealed to me: that I had always tried to attach myself to the light of other people, that I had never had any light of my own. I experienced myself as a kind of shadow.

Live in rooms full of light.

Clouds, too, can give light if only the sun shines on them.

I like light, color, luminosity. I like things full of color and vibrant.

the young Sun's energy output was probably about 70 percent of what it is today. With the Sun's initially lower luminosity, even the water that did form wouldn't have been in a liquid phase without some other explanation—a quandary known as "The Faint Sun Paradox.

Still, a great deal of light falls on everything

She felt like there was light dripping from her fingertips. Spilling out of her toes. She felt full of light, in fact, warm buttery sunlight.

What would the world be like if we were more curious about light and less afraid to admit our own luminosity? How would our sense of beauty expand if we actively inspired each other to bring forward the light we each carry?