Quotes About Brightness

Yes, Imma was consoled but only because Lila was introducing her to a permanent stream of splendors and miseries, a cyclical Naples where everything was marvelous and everything became gray and irrational and everything sparkled again, as when a cloud passes over the sun and the sun appears to flee, a timid, pale disk, near extinction, but not look, once the cloud dissolves it's suddenly dazzling again, so bright you have to shield your eyes with your hand.

was stört, ist die Zeit, die seit ihrer Geburt schon vergangen ist ! Besonders hier, wo es hell ist... Doch das Licht der Liebe ... ist auf sie gefallen, hat sie als ein im Fallen schon aufgeplatztes Sackerl Abfall auf den Boden geworfen.

The world looked particularly crisp and etched-out in the sunlight.

The sun burned white, conjugating its colorlessness, it's fixed, blazing surface, against sand so blank that it induced visions.

In full light we are not even a shadow.

A person who burns from inside like the sun or a lamp can be a guiding light into others life and its luminous flux decides as how much a preacher's life is right; and the people who can't or don't, seem bright only to those who have mere eyesight without a vision inside but just a minuscule glare.

A talent shines bright till he remains away from the limelight, because under the spotlight the glare of bulb and tube light dims his light.

Fools praise only the people who are seen at top height and basking in the glare of media limelight; the wise appreciates merely a person who is truly bright for glowing solely with own inner light regardless of his place and position in the society as a matter of valid point.

You are who I love, you struggling to see You struggling to love or find a question You better than me You are who I love weeping or touching the faces of the weeping You noticing the butterflies You in brightness and in darkness, throwing your head back as you laugh, kissing your hand You studying stars, you are who I love

You can't have a light without a dark to stick it in.

When I look into the future, it's so bright it burns my eyes.

It looks like the future's really bright.

It is a comfort to me to know that above the steam and filth of human lowlands there is a higher, brighter humanity, very small in number (for everything outstanding is by its nature rare): one belongs to it, not because one is more talented or more virtuous or more heroic or more loving than the men below, but—because one is colder, brighter, more far-seeing, more solitary; because one endures, prefers, demands solitude as happiness.

People think I'm thick because of the characters I play. I think I'm brighter than the characters. Well, I hope I am.

I like the sun." "Do you really? I didn't think you'd go in for simple things like sun. You're the neon type, aren't you?" "If you say so.

The way to extinguish a shadow is to increase the light.

The blazing fire makes flames and brightness out of everything thrown into it.

More often than not, she acted as if she wanted to protect him, from the image of herself--herself in the past. She liked to keep only the bright side of herself turned towards him. She liked to shine.

She liked to keep only the bright side of herself turned towards him. She liked to shine.

It's old light, and there's not much of it. But it is enough to see by.

I believe there can be no light without shadow; or rather, no shadow unless there is also light.

Most of us can remember a time when a birthday - especially if it was one's own - brightened the world as if a second sun has risen.

Some are bound to die young. By dying young a person stays young in people's memory. If he burns brightly before he dies, his brightness shines for all time.

I'm happy when I see him, and happier still if the sun shines when we're together