Cities have always been the fireplaces of civilization, whence light and heat radiated out into the dark.— Theodore Parker
Mouth-watering City Lights quotations
To trust God in the light is nothing, but to trust him in the dark, that is faith.
A walk about Paris will provide lessons in history, beauty, and in the point of Life.
America is my country and Paris is my hometown.
If you want light to come into your life, you need to stand where it is shining.
The best of America drifts to Paris. The American in Paris is the best American. It is more fun for an intelligent person to live in an intelligent country. France has the only two things toward which we drift as we grow older—intelligence and good manners.
A graphic representation of data abstracted from the banks of every computer in the human system. Unthinkable complexity. Lines of light ranged in the nonspace of the mind, clusters and constellations of data. Like city lights, receding.
Each neighborhood of the city appeared to be made of a different substance, each seemed to have a different air pressure, a different psychic weight: the bright lights and shuttered shops, the housing projects and luxury hotels, the fire escapes and city parks.
I will love the light for it shows me the way; yet I will love the darkness for it shows me the stars.
If the stars should appear one night in a thousand years, how would men believe and adore; and preserve for many generations the remembrance of the city of God which had been shown! But every night come out these envoys of beauty, and light the universe with their admonishing smile.
A bright light filled the plane. The first shock-wave hit us. We were eleven and a half miles slant range from the atomic explosion but the whole airplane cracked and crinkled from the blast... We turned back to look at Hiroshima. The city was hidden by that awful cloud... mushrooming, terrible and incredibly tall.
City lights shine bright on my complexion, Self-reflection.
..red hairs flashing at the intersection. Life is a green light, one star, no script, Supporting actors...fresh peaches, no pit.
A candle loses nothing by lighting another candle.
In the country the darkness of night is friendly and familiar, but in a city, with its blaze of lights, it is unnatural, hostile and menacing. It is like a monstrous vulture that hovers, biding its time.
No matter whether one is flying over Newfoundland or the sea of lights that stretches from Boston to Philadelphia after nightfall, over the Arabian deserts which gleam like mother-of-pearl, over the Ruhr or the city of Frankfurt, it is as though there were no people, only the things they have made and in which they are hiding.
Woody makes a movie as if he were lighting 10,000 safety matches to illuminate a city. Each one is a little epiphany: topical, ethnic, or political.
If light is in your heart, you will find your way home.
I worked in your orchards of peaches and prunes.
I slept on the ground in the light of the moon. On the edge of the city you'll see us and then, we come with the dust and we go with the wind.
These stories seem at times to be stories of a long-lost world when the city of New York was still filled with a river light, when you heard the Benny Goodman quartets from a radio in the corner stationery store, and when almost everybody wore a hat.
We've come full circle but the best remains the heart of the city, the greatest center of the greatest city, our Acropolis, where our Christmas tree is lighted.
There is a crack, a crack in everything. That's how the light gets in.
I don't want to move to a city where the only cultural advantage is being able to make a right turn on a red light.
I went on to Cincinnati. I had got a taste of the big cities and them bright lights. I stayed there until I was about 18 or 19 and then I went on to Detroit.
There is an atmosphere of spiritual effort here.
No other city is quite like it. I wake early, often at 5 o'clock, and start writing at once.
If you want to give light to others you habe to glow yourself.
What an immense impression Paris made upon me. It is the most extraordinary place in the world!
I wonder about silence. Also about darkness. I love the idea that city lights are a "conspiracy" against higher thoughts.
If I freely may discover What should please me in my lover, I would have her fair and witty, Savouring more of court than city; A little proud, but full of pity; Light and humorous in her toying, Oft building hopes, and soon destroying, Long, but sweet in the enjoying; Neither too easy nor to hard; All extremes I would have barr'd.
You have to find what a sparks a light in you so that you in your own way can illuminate the world.
The sun,--the bright sun, that brings back, not light alone, but new life, and hope, and freshness to man--burst upon the crowded city in clear and radiant glory. Through costly-coloured glass and paper-mended window, through cathedral dome and rotten crevice, it shed its equal ray.
But treat dimes fair and I'm bigger than the city lights down in times square
There is no other city as vulgar and obscene as Osaka.
We should celebrate the image and welcome the development of casinos and red-light districts to attract people.
Nothing can dim the light which shines from within.
I loved doing Cee Lo’s Bright Lights in the Big City.
That was definitely a favorite of mine, because I love to get all soulful. And a close second would be Flo Rida’s Right Round, because I could rap, which I’ve never really done before.
I first saw the light in the city of Boston in the year 1857.
When spring comes to Paris the humblest mortal alive must feel that he dwells in paradise.
It is during our darkest moments that we must focus to see the light.
Too often technology is perceived as the problem rather than the solution;
as something to be avoided rather than embraced. This is about as logical as my daughter's observing, while our family was driving through an unfamiliar city, "Trying to read a map while driving causes all the traffic lights to turn green."
Winter came and the city [Chicago] turned monochrome -- black trees against gray sky above white earth. Night now fell in midafternoon, especially when the snowstorms rolled in, boundless prairie storms that set the sky close to the ground, the city lights reflected against the clouds
[Edinburgh] is a city of shifting light, of changing skies, of sudden vistas.
A city so beautiful it breaks the heart again and again.
Beauty is not in the face; Beauty is a light in the heart.
San Francisco is a breathtakingly beautiful city, with lots of great contrasts between dark and light, often overlapping each other. It's a great setting for a horror story.
What can one say about a country where a museum of science in a great city can feature an exhibit in which people fire machine guns from a helicopter at Vietnamese huts, with a light flashing when a hit is scored? What can one say about a country where such an idea can even be considered? You have to weep for this country.
If one would cancel all traffic rules and switch off all traffic lights, watching city traffic on TV would be also awfully interesting!
The best of America drifts to Paris. The American in Paris is the best American.
His fingers skimmed down her body, over skin and satin, and she shivered, leaning into him, and she was sure they both tasted like blood and ashes and salt, but it didn't matter; the world, the city, and all it's lights and life seemed to have narrowed down to this, just her and Jace, the burning heart of a frozen world.