Quotes About Light

The searing light of morning Asks unwelcome questions, Fragile hopes soon blistered by daylight.

Bright as does the morning star appear, Out of the east with flaming locks bedight, To tell the dawning day is drawing near.

And I walked, I walked through the light air; I moved with the morning.

This was not judgment day - only morning. Morning: excellent and fair.

The morning pouring everywhere, its golden glory on the air.

We told them this morning and I think they (reacted) like you would expect. It was a surprise and the reality of this is very sobering for everybody. I don't take this lightly at all not at all.

This morning the electricity came on for a few minutes, and when it did, Jonny said, "Hey, it's a black-on." This is what passes for humor around here.

In the middle of the night, there is always less hope; in the dawn of the morning, there is always more hope!

They say night's beauties fade at dawn, and the children of wine are oft disowned in the morning light.

Gardeners in regions with very long summer days have a great opportunity, and should use more of the cool colors that literally glow in the low light of morning and evening.

Thanks to the morning light, Thanks to the foaming sea, To the uplands of New Hampshire, To the green-haired forest free.

The heart of a man to the heart of a maid- Light of my tents, be fleet- Morning awaits at the end of the world, And the world is all at our feet.

The grey-ey'd morn smiles on the frowning night Chequering the eastern clouds with streaks of light.

Every morning is a revolution against the darkness!

Sarah...loved the way the light lit the silence first thing in the morning.

For me, the summer will be pure gray - mother-of-pearl gray, very pale gray. To me, this is the big statement for summer. Then we have light blue, light turquoise, lots of pink.

The father is the sun, the mother is the moon and the light they mutually shed on their kids makes them bright stars against a very dark night.

Can anything harm us, mother, after the night-lights are lit?" Nothing, precious," she said; "they are the eyes a mother leaves behind her to guard her children.

If every child might live the life predestined in a mother's heart, all the way from the cradle to the coffin, he would walk upon a beam of light, and shine in glory.

The overhead lights reflect in the glass countertop and mingle in the gray and black of the gloves, resulting in a mother-of-pearl swirl that sometimes sends Mirabelle into a shallow hypnotic dream.

Both nuns and mothers worship images, But those the candles light are not as those That animate a mother's reveries, But keep a marble or a bronze repose.

Go out into the world today and love the people you meet. Let your presence light new light in the hearts of people.

You're born to shimmer, you're born to shine, you're born to radiate

Humility is the light of understanding.