Quotes About Light

Claim your space. Draw a circle of light around it. Push back against the dark. Don't just survive. Celebrate.

If I could hold light in my hand I would give it to you and watch it become your shadow. — Charles Ghigna, "Present light," Love Poems (Crane Hill Publishers, 1999)

Light travels faster than sound. That's why most people seem bright until you hear them speak.

Let right be your light May you always burn bright Glowing the path for others.

Don't cast a shadow on anyone unless you're providing shade.

the glow from one magical kiss will light several years

Life is a little plot of light. We enter, clasp a hand or two, and go our several ways back into the darkness. The mystery is infinitely pathetic and picturesque.

So much light, along with the darkness, it's life — just scary and joyous life!

Let nothing come between you and the light.

Sometimes just looking up and seeing the light is enough.

Keep your flame lit, and you will never feel darkness.

Your path is illuminated by the light Yet darkness lets the stars shine bright.

Some things in our lives are as constant as the sun and others as fleeting as a shooting star. But we are thankful for all light that brightens our paths.

Glitter needs light to shine. We all do.

Now is the flickering flame of a single candle Forever—the endless light of a galaxy of stars.

Love must be as much a light as a flame.

Love will outwatch the stars, and light the skies When the last star falls, and the silent dark devours; God's warrior, he will watch the allotted hours...

Everyone wants to be the sun that lifts up your life, but I'd rather be your moon, so I may shine on you during your darkest hour when the sun isn't around and the ghost white moonbeams will allow you to find comfort in my arms.

candlelight, moonlight, starlight— the brightest glow is from love light

May the wings of the butterfly kiss the sun And find your shoulder to light on, To bring you luck, happiness, and riches Today, tomorrow, and beyond.

I said to my soul, be still, and wait without hope For hope would be hope for the wrong thing; wait without love For love would be love of the wrong thing; there is yet faith But the faith and the love and the hope are all in the waiting. Wait without thought, for you are not ready for thought: So the darkness shall be the light, and the stillness the dancing....

It was one of those perfect English autumnal days which occur more frequently in memory than in life. The rich colours of grass and earth were intensified by the mellow light of a sun almost warm enough for spring...

Every dawn relights my soul.

The town was glad with morning light; places that had shown ugly and distrustful all night long, now wore a smile; and sparkling sunbeams dancing on chamber windows, and twinkling through blind and curtain before sleepers' eyes, shed light even into dreams, and chased away the shadows of the night.