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Quotes About Light

What a miracle, I thought. One tiny flame could make so many other flames; one tiny flame could set afire a whole world. Why, I had, with this simple gesture, actually increased the sum total of light in the universe, had I not?
~ Anne Rice
This is the only sun that you will ever see again. But a millennium of nights will be yours to see light as no mortal has ever seen it, to snatch from the distant stars as if you were Prometheus an endless illumination by which to understand all things.
~ Anne Rice
I had seen my becoming a vampire in two lights: The first light was simply enchantment... But the other light was my wish for self-destruction.
~ Anne Rice
It was the night that the power went out in Berkeley that he'd finished Joyce's Finnegan's Wake by the light of a candle. Sometimes you need to be forced to study what's right in front of you.
~ Anne Rice
He wears woe as others wear velvet; sorrow flatters him like the light of candles; tears become him like jewels.
~ Anne Rice
There's an old story," he said, "about a saint who once said, 'Even when the Prince of Darkness takes the form of an angel of light, you'll know him by his reptilian tail.
~ Anne Rice
Sometimes it seems that light can transform anything! That it is an undeniable and irreducible metaphor for grace. But do the people of the ranchitos know this? Is it for beauty that they do it? Or do they merely want a comfortable illumination in their little shacks? It doesn't matter. We can't stop ourselves from making beauty. We can't stop the world.
~ Anne Rice
Maybe those who rose into the Light simply died, and the universe beyond this world was silent.
~ Anne Rice
The blowing mist, filled with the light of the moon, was seeking to swallow the lamps of the heavens.
~ Anne Rice
Darkness had been essentially banished from the Earth. It had become a choice.
~ Anne Rice
Somber, yes, but light and beauty come together in you in a thousand different patterns.
~ Anne Rice
And everything I see when I look at you is utterly insubstantial. It is a commingling of tiny movements and indefinable colors as if you haven't a body at all, but are a collection of heat and light. You are light itself, and what am I now? Eternal as I am, I curl like a cinder in that blaze.
~ Anne Rice
How steady yet pulsing was this orgy of fierce light!
~ Anne Rice
I feel the darkness near me; I feel the light shining. And more keenly I feel the contrast between the two. Until
~ Anne Rice
Explain to me, that is, if there is time left before all the light I shall ever know winks out on me, and the Earth devours that incarnate jewel you found wanting.
~ Anne Rice
Out of the darkness and bitter earth of the monastery, Amadeo came into the light.
~ Anne Rice
It was charming to be speaking in the old Latin. And his eyes, reflecting the light of the lamps, were filled with an honest excitement tempered only by dignity.
~ Anne Rice
All the world was gone in curls of weightless sound and light.
~ Anne Rice
What had Jesse said? She is made of alabaster. And alabaster is a stone through which light can pass.
~ Anne Rice
so it seemed that if all the world outside her were to sink into darkness, what was fine, what was beautiful, what was essential might there still come to its finest flower.
~ Anne Rice
At once the room was flooded with a harsh yellow light. And the boy, staring up at the vampire, could not repress a gasp. His fingers danced backwards on the table to grasp the edge. "Dear God!" he
~ Anne Rice
Let perpetual light shine upon them, O Lord, and may their souls and the souls of all the faithful departed rest in peace.
~ Anne Rice
The fabled beauty of Lestat seemed potent as a drug. And the crowning light of the chandelier was merciless or splendid depending on one's point of view.
~ Anne Rice
Se anche non restasse più una sola opera d'arte al mondo... e ce ne sono migliaia... se non ci fosse più una sola bellezza naturale... se il mondo si riducesse a una sola cella vuota e una sola fragile candela, non posso fare a meno di vederti là a studiare quella candela, assorto nel tremolio della sua luce, nel cambiamento dei suoi colori.»
~ Anne Rice