Quotes About Light

Mr. Latimer to say: "Be of good cheer, Ridley; and play the man. We shall this day, by God's grace, light up such a candle in England, as I trust, will never be put out.

growing power is rooted in mystery like the night, and reaches lightward. Seeds sprout in the darkness of the ground before they know the summer and the day. In the night of the womb the spirit quickens into flesh.

Thus shadow owes its birth to light.

you want the sweetness of our beginning without the bitterness of our struggle - what are you asking - do you want light without shadow? ...

I'm innocent still -inside me are stained glass windows that have never been broken- and when I see your light it stains my soul with color ...

goodness is not the absence of evil - it's the light that pushes back the darkness...

your heart is your soul twinkling in the black firmament inside you...

I will find once again the light of your beauty - your colored windows in the night...

I've always idealized women I've loved - they all fell short, save one - the one God chose for me - she lights up a room by walking into it...

the real junk food is what Frank Lloyd Wright called light entertainment - bubblegum for the eye ...

Deb and I were married on a snowy night - wind cross-wove a veil of snow for her then threw confetti at us as we left the lighted church...

today there are bars of light on the rug, but Muse Cat prefers his tomato box where he can dream in private...

only a seer or a lover would know that I'm making a jewelry of words for you -drawn from your essence -to flash and burn with your fire -so you can bedazzle with your own light ...

when you enter a room, my wound opens, but there is light, always light, when you come in...

there's nothing more lovely than your lamplight, seen from a dark street...

across the snowy field the barn light gleams - it's the loneliness of November twilight...

God sometimes sends flowers -but I like it best when he darkens the sky and lights up an infinitude of worlds...

father flipped the light

For I belong to the sunlight, This I would not barter for any kingdom.

The sun that brief December dayRose cheerless over hills of gray,And, darkly circled, gave at noonA sadder light than waning moon.

Methinks I see the sunset light flooding the river valley, the western hills stretching to the horizon, overhung with trees gorgeous and glowing with the tints of autumn—a mighty flower garden, blossoming under the spell of the enchanter, Frost...

So fallen! so lost! the light withdrawnWhich once he wore!The glory from his gray hairs goneForevermore!

Behind the cloud the starlight lurks, Through showers the sunbeams fall; For God, who loveth all His works, Has left His hope with all!

Methinks I see the sunset light flooding the river valley, the western hills stretching to the horizon, overhung with trees gorgeous and glowing with the tints of autumn -- a mighty flower garden blossoming under the spell of the enchanter, frost.