Quotes About Light

Reflected fire made the blade seem aflame.

To marry the Daughter of the Nine Moons!" "To die and live again, and live once more a part of what was!" "To give up half the light of the world to save the world!

There's always a balance, you know. Good and evil. Light and Shadow. We would not be human if there wasn't a balance

Bars of sunlight cast through rents in the walls made motes of dust glitter where they yet hung in the air.

The wolves had no notions of time the way men did, no reasons to divide a day into hours. The seasons were time enough for them, and the light and the dark. No need for more.

No one is ever so far in the Shadow, that he can't once again walk in the light.

The sun rose reluctantly, without warmth.

The Light illumine their souls," Moiraine said solemnly, "and may they shelter in the Creator's hand until they are born again.

Death is lighter than a feather. Death arrives in a heartbeat, no more tangible than a flicker of light. It has no weight, no substance.

We must look and see Light, not Shadow, or we'll all be pulled under.

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Only one lamp in three or four was lit.

The Dark One was not a being. It was the darkness between. Between lights, between moments, between eyeblinks.

Well, we'll survive, the Light willing." Some grinned and added, "And if the Light doesn't will, we'll still survive.

Hasta que la luz se desvanezca, hasta que el agua se agote, hacia la Sombra con las mandíbulas comprimidas, gritando con desafío con la última exhalación, para escupir en el ojo del Cegador de la vista en el día final

The hammer could be either a weapon or a tool. Perrin had a choice, just as everyone who followed him had a choice. Hopper had a choice. The wolf had made that choice, risking more in defense of the Light than any human — save Perrin — would ever understand.

And men cried out to the Creator, saying, O Light of the Heavens, Light of the World, let the Promised One be born of the mountain, according to the Prophecies, as he was in Ages past and will be in Ages to come. Let the Prince of the Morning sing to the land that green things will grow and the valleys give forth lambs. Let the arm of the Lord of the Dawn shelter us from the Dark, and the great sword of justice defend us. Let the Dragon ride again on the winds of time.

Just before sunrise was one of the worst times to meet the Wild Hunt, when darkness was changing to light but the light had not taken hold. At least there was no crossroads nearby, no graveyard, but the only hearthstones to

When the winds of Tarmon Gai'don scour the earth, he will face the Shadow and bring forth Light again in the world.

with the Power, the taint on the male half of the True Source rolling off the protection of his bonds and oaths, the ties to what he knew as a greater power than the Light, or even the Creator.

There was so much heat and so little light in the debate that I thought a cooling-off period would be beneficial. And so I punted the contract decision to my successor. To my great dismay, I would end up receiving my own punt.

They are in the shapes of dragons and unicorns and stars and boats and horses and hares and toads. We light candles inside them and we swing them on sticks in the dark and the village is full of these wonderful pinwheels of light, the rushing of these bright shapes.

He saw a light come on, far off there, in one of the houses clutching at the shadowy base of the hill. He thought of the human moment in the midst of the land. His heart stirred. He thought of the preciousness of that moment. That, he thought, was all he had ever tried to get: that moment of preciousness. But he had never managed to do it. At least, not the way he dreamed it. Perhaps he would, this time.

As we enter the physical plane, we are love temporarily hidden from itself. When we remember who we really are, our inner light, our love, shines forth for all to see. That, I believe, is why we are here.