“Some are tricks of the light
You'll never know
Make a flickering midnight
Light into a glow…”

“the fallen leaves in the forest seemed to make even the ground glow and burn with light”

“He came your way
And when he had to go
There were roses growing in the snow
Silently you'll go to the shadow of your soul
And you know that it was like this before we had to go
You will never see these lights
Glowing in your nights
Until you feel this way.”

“Harry," Bob drawled, his eye lights flickering smugly, "what you know about women, I could juggle.”

“It's about glowing lights and small things that are big.”

“There are two kinds of light — the glow that illumines, and the glare that obscures.”

“I believe in low lights and trick mirrors.”

“I always search for some light and always at night and never illuminated by any light.”

“The light of truth burns without a flicker in the depths of a house that is shaken with storms of passion and fear.”

“Stories are light. Light is precious in a world so dark. Begin at the beginning. Tell Gregory a story. Make some light.”