Quotes About Illumination

But all I can see is the light glinting off the edges of the interesting ones.

Sometimes its not the dark that we are afraid of, but the absence of light.

Oft in the tranquil hour of night, When stars illume the sky, I gaze upon each orb of light, And wish that thou wert by.

The brightest flame casts the darkest shadow.

However bright a torch might burn it could never match the rising sun.

Torches just blind you. On a clear night like this, the moon and the stars are enough.

Reading books by candlelight will make you blind." "I need the candlelight to see the words, ser." "Do you want a clout in the ear?

The moon was a crescent, thin and sharp as the blade of a knife.

These woods are as empty as you think, he had said. You cannot know what the light might summon from the darkness.

No man had need of candles when the sun awaited him.

Books are the ever burning lamps of accumulated wisdom.

Reality only reveals itself when it is illuminated by a ray of poetry.

Reality can only be illuminated by a ray of poetry. Everything is sleep around us.

in a star-lit sky, shedding only the feeblest light.

I borrowed his brightness and used it to see my way, and then gradually, from the habit of looking at the world as he illuminated it, the light in my own mind rekindled.

The true light, which lighteth every man that cometh into the world.

For the night Shows stars and women in a better light.

There are very few human beings who receive the truth, complete and staggering, by instant illumination. Most of them acquire it fragment by fragment, on a small scale, by successive developments, cellularly, like a laborious mosaic.

Needless fear and panic over disease or misfortune that seldom materialize are simply bad habits. By proper ventilation and illumination of the mind it is possible to cultivate tolerance, poise and real courage.

Provider of moonbeams when I wanted full illumination.

darkness, you bring in the light.

Lo que anhelamos, lo que todos nosotros anhelamos, es la palabra iluminada que abrirá las puertas de la prisión y nos devolverá la vida.

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Her breath was painfully short, and each impotent draw of her rib cage convinced her as nothing else could that life was about suffering more than it was about joy. There had been too many of these moments, too many times the pain and fear took over, too many dark shadows that didn't just lurk, but sucked out all the illumination from the night in which she existed.