Quotes About Light

You can only come to the morning through the shadows.

He turned out the light and went into Jem's room. He would be there all night, and he would be there when Jem waked up in the morning.

Grace comes into the soul as the morning sun into the world: there is first a dawning, then a mean light, and at last the sun in his excellent brightness.

Never let the darkness or negativity outside affect your inner self. Just wait until morning comes and the bright light will drown out the darkness.

Through the blackest night, morning gently tiptoes, feeling its way to dawn.

Up came the sun, and drank the dew.

There is a morning inside you waiting to burst open into light.

The sun is but a morning star.

You rose into my life like a promised sunrise, brightening my days with the light in your eyes. I've never been so strong. Now I'm where I belong.

Oh! that my soul had winged its flight, When first I saw the morning light, To worlds of liberty!

All humans realize they are loved when witnessing the dawn; early morning is the triumph of good over evil. Absolved by light we decide to go on.

Morn, Wak'd by the circling hours, with rosy hand Unbarr'd the gates of light.

Maybe it's just the morning light, but he looks pretty cool standing there with his sword.

Love is the soul's light, the taste of morning, no me, no we, no claim of being.

You're the hope in the morning, you're the light when the night is falling, you're the song when my heart is singing, it's your love!

Weather forecast for tonight: dark. Continued dark overnight, with widely scattered light by morning.

Yes, I answered you last night; No, this morning, sir, I say: Colors seen by candle-light Will not look the same by day.

Now the bright morning-star, day's harbinger, comes dancing from the east.

Brightest and best of the sons of the morning, Dawn on our darkness, and lend us thine aid. Star of the east the horizon adorning, Guide where our infant Redeemer is laid.

The light of morning decomposes everything.

As the dawn comes up like thunder.

On Sunday mornings, as the dawn burned into day, swarms of gulls descended on the uncollected trash, hovering and dropping in the cold clear light.

May dawn, as the proverb goes, bring happy tidings coming from her mother night.

I empty myself with light Until I become morning.