Quotes about lighting
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Source: Traveling Mercies: Some Thoughts on Faith

“I remember every single spot of light that ever gouged a shadow beside your bones.”
On Death and Dying (1969)
Source: The Invisible Library

“I'm becoming
the street.
Who are you in love with?
me?
Straight against the light I cross.”
“You can't study the darkness by flooding it with light.”
Source: The Best of Edward Abbey

“You have to find what sparks a light in you so that you in your own way can illuminate the world.”

“Are you a lucky little lady in the City of Light? Or just another lost angel… City of Night?”

" Do Not Go Gentle into that Good Night http://www.internal.org/view_poem.phtml?poemID=92" (1952)
Source: Do Not Go Gentle Into That Good Night

Source: Who Stole Feminism?: How Women Have Betrayed Women

Books, When Will Jesus Bring the Pork Chops? (2004)
Source: The Particular Sadness of Lemon Cake

“You know, I think that only if one feels immensely important can one feel truly light.”
Source: Atlas Shrugged

“Depression is boring, I think
and I would do better to make
some soup and light up the cave.”

“In The Right Light, At The Right Time. Everything Is Extraordinary.”
Source: Bird by Bird: Some Instructions on Writing and Life

“The light music of whisky falling into glasses made an agreeable interlude.”
Source: Dubliners

Source: Light on Life: The Yoga Journey to Wholeness, Inner Peace, and Ultimate Freedom, p. 27

Source: A Cafe in Space: The Anais Nin Literary Journal, Volume 3

1810s
Source: Selected Writings
Context: It is agreed by those who have seriously considered the subject, that no individual has, of natural right, a separate property in an acre of land, for instance. By an universal law, indeed, whatever, whether fixed or movable, belongs to all men equally and in common, is the property for the moment of him who occupies it, but when he relinquishes the occupation, the property goes with it. Stable ownership is the gift of social law, and is given late in the progress of society. It would be curious then, if an idea, the fugitive fermentation of an individual brain, could, of natural right, be claimed in exclusive and stable property. If nature has made any one thing less susceptible than all others of exclusive property, it is the action of the thinking power called an idea, which an individual may exclusively possess as long as he keeps it to himself; but the moment it is divulged, it forces itself into the possession of every one, and the receiver cannot dispossess himself of it. Its peculiar character, too, is that no one possesses the less, because every other possesses the whole of it. He who receives an idea from me, receives instruction himself without lessening mine; as he who lights his taper at mine, receives light without darkening me.
Letter to Isaac McPherson http://press-pubs.uchicago.edu/founders/documents/a1_8_8s12.html (13 August 1813) ME 13:333.
The sentence He who receives an idea from me, receives instruction himself without lessening mine; as he who lights his taper at mine, receives light without darkening me. is sometimes paraphrased as "Knowledge is like a candle. Even as it lights a new candle, the strength of the original flame is not diminished."

“We light the oven so that everyone may bake bread in it.”
Martí : Thoughts/Pensamientos (1994)
Source: Nuestra America y Otros Escritos
Context: We light the oven so that everyone may bake bread in it. If I survive, I will spend my whole life at the oven door seeing that no one is denied bread and, so as to give a lesson of charity, especially those who did not bring flour.

Source: Suite Française

“Love must be as much a light as it is a flame.”
“The eye is always caught by light, but shadows have more to say.”
Source: Mirror Mirror
“Don't make light of any man's pain.”
Source: When Demons Walk

Variant: He was a Frenchman, a melancholy-looking man. His aspect was that of one who has been looking for the leak in a gas pipe with a lighted candle.
Source: The Man Upstairs and Other Stories

“Like most hearts, it was complicated, shaded with dark and dappled with light.”

“Seek only light and freedom and do not immerse yourself too deeply in the worldly mire.”
Source: The Letters of Vincent van Gogh

“My first memory is of light -- the brightness of light -- light all around.”

“Travel light. She extended her arms to embrace her house, maybe the whole world.”
Source: The Brief Wondrous Life of Oscar Wao
“There is nothing in the dark that isn't there when the lights are on.”

“It's about glowing lights and small things that are big.”
Source: I Am the Messenger

The trial of Charles B. Reynolds for blasphemy (1887)

Canto I, Stanza 6; this can be compared to: "The bloom of young Desire and purple light of Love", Thomas Gray, The Progress of Poesy I. 3, line 16; also: "Oh, could you view the melody / Of every grace / And music of her face", Richard Lovelace, Orpheus to Beasts; "There is music in the beauty, and the silent note which Cupid strikes, far sweeter than the sound of an instrument", Thomas Browne, Religio Medici, Part ii, Section ix.
The Bride of Abydos (1813)
“The light had simply and utterly destroyed the darkness.”
Source: Renegade

“We breathe the light, we breathe the music, we breathe the moment as it passes through us.”
Source: The Vampire Lestat

“The light made the snowballs look yellow. Or at least I hoped that was the cause.”
Source: The Wednesday Wars

The Fountainhead (1943).
Source: Atlas Shrugged
Context: That particular sense of sacred rapture men say they experience in contemplating nature- I've never received it from nature, only from. Buildings, Skyscrapers. I would give the greatest sunset in the world for one sight of New York's skyline. The shapes and the thought that made them. The sky over New York and the will of man made visible. What other religion do we need? And then people tell me about pilgrimages to some dank pest-hole in a jungle where they go to do homage to a crumbling temple, to a leering stone monster with a pot belly, created by some leprous savage. Is it beauty and genius they want to see? Do they seek a sense of the sublime? Let them come to New York, stand on the shore of the Hudson, look and kneel. When I see the city from my window - no, I don't feel how small I am - but I feel that if a war came to threaten this, I would like to throw myself into space, over the city, and protect these buildings with my body.