It was only a sunny smile, and little it cost in the giving, but like morning light it scattered the night and made the day worth living.— F. Scott Fitzgerald
Perspective Night Light quotations
To trust God in the light is nothing, but to trust him in the dark, that is faith.
Once in the dream of a night I stood Lone in the light of a magical wood, Soul-deep in visions that poppy-like sprang; And spirits of Truth were the birds that sang, And spirits of Love were the stars that glowed, And spirits of Peace were the streams that flowed In that magical wood in the land of sleep.
Do not go gently into that good night but rage, rage against the dying of the light.
If you want light to come into your life, you need to stand where it is shining.
In light of heaven, the worst suffering on earth will be seen to be no more serious than one night in an inconvenient hotel.
After a day of cloud and wind and rain Sometimes the setting sun breaks out again, And touching all the darksome woods with light, Smiles on the fields until they laugh and sing, Then like a ruby from the horizon's ring, Drops down into the night.
A lily of a day Is fairer far in May, Although it fall and die that night, It was the plant and flower of light. In small proportions we just beauties see, And in short measures life may perfect be.
I will love the light for it shows me the way; yet I will love the darkness for it shows me the stars.
Architecture which enters into a symbiosis with light does not merely create form in light, by day and at night, but allow light to become form.
God bless America, land that I love. Stand beside her, and guide her through the night with a light from above.
My candle burns at both ends; it will not last the night; but ah, my foes, and oh, my friends -- it gives a lovely light!
A candle loses nothing by lighting another candle.
My candle burns at both ends; it will not last the night; but ah, my foes, and oh, my friends - it gives a lovely light!
The sincere friends of this world are as ship lights in the stormiest of nights.
Zeus, the father of the Olympic Gods, turned mid-day into night, hiding the light of the dazzling Sun; and sore fear came upon men.
I've loved the stars too fondly to be fearful of the night.
If you cheat in the dark of the morning, you'll get found in the bright lights of the night.
Watching a peaceful death of a human being reminds us of a falling star;
one of a million lights in a vast sky that flares up for a brief moment only to disappear into the endless night forever.
Christ is the Morning Star, who, when the night of this world is past, gives to his saints the promise of the light of life, and opens everlasting day.
If light is in your heart, you will find your way home.
I would just like to say that after all these years of heavy drinking, bright lights and late nights, I still don't need glasses. I drink right out of the bottle.
Every storm runs out of rain, just like every dark night turns into day.
To all, to each, a fair good-night, and pleasing dreams, and slumbers light.
There is a crack, a crack in everything. That's how the light gets in.
In the broad light of day mathematicians check their equations and their proofs, leaving no stone unturned in their search for rigour. But, at night, under the full moon, they dream, they float among the stars and wonder at the miracle of the heavens. They are inspired. Without dreams there is no art, no mathematics, no life.
Every man at some point in his life is gonna lose a battle.
He's gonna fight and he's gonna lose. But what makes him a man is that in the midst of that battle, he does not lose himself.
Night never had the last word. The dawn is always invincible.
The people that are there for you on your darkest nights are the ones worth spending your brightest days with.
The true joy of a moonlit night is something we no longer understand.
Only the men of old, when there were no lights, could understand the true joy of a moonlit night.
Once there was a darkness, a deep and endless night, you gave me everything you had and oh, you gave me light
Nations, like stars, are entitled to eclipse.
All is well, provided the light returns and the eclipse does not become endless night. Dawn and resurrection are synonymous. The reappearance of the light is the same as the survival of the soul.
You have to find what a sparks a light in you so that you in your own way can illuminate the world.
When the night has come and the land is dark and the moon is the only light we see. No, I won't be afraid, no, I won't be afraid, just as long as you stand, stand by me.
Never give up hope. Situations can change over night, problems can dissolve in the light of a new day's sun.
Fantastic fortune thou deceitful light, That cheats the weary traveler by night, Though on a precipice each step you tread, I am resolved to follow where you lead.
If you want to give light to others you habe to glow yourself.
The gray-eyed morn smiles on the frowning night, Checkering the eastern clouds with streaks of light.
Though it's cold and lonely in the deep dark night I can see paradise by the dashboard light.
The night of December 25, to which date the Nativity of Christ was ultimately assigned, was exactly that of the birth of the Persian savior Mithra, who, as an incarnation of eternal light, was born the night of the winter solstice (then dated December 25) at midnight, the instant of the turn of the year from increasing darkness to light.
It is during our darkest moments that we must focus to see the light.
The man, who has seen the rising moon break out of the clouds at midnight, has been present like an archangel at the creation of light and of the world.
We are all instruments pulling the bows across our own lungs.
Windmills, still startling in every storm. Have you ever seen a newborn blinking at the light? I wanna do that every day. I wanna know what the kite called itself when it got away, when it escaped into the night.
Warm summer sun, shine kindly here. Warm southern wind, blow softly here. Green sod above, lie light, lie light. Good night, dear Heart, Good night, good night.
Night comes to the desert all at once, as if someone turned off the light.
The sad and solemn night hath yet her multitude of cheerful fires;
The glorious host of light walk the dark hemisphere till she retires; All through her silent watches, gliding slow, Her constellations come, and climb the heavens, and go.