A single candle can light a thousand more without diminishing itself.
I want to shine like a little candle before His altar.
The soul is a verb. " He impales a lit candle on a spike. "Not a noun.
Wisdom holds a candle to experience, but you've got to take the candle and walk alone.
Know that when you seek anything of your own, you will never find God, because you do not seek God purely. You are seeking something along with God, and you are acting just as if you were to make a candle out of God in order to look for something with it. Once one finds the things one is looking for, one throws the candle away. This is what you are doing.
When a happy person comes into the room, it is as if another candle has been lit.
If you want to own the Sun, you must first understand candle.
All I know to do is to light the candle that has been given to me.
I have way too many candles. Theres always a candle burning at home.
You could use a flower, a candle flame, anything you want that's suggestive of beauty and eternality.
Our lives are like a candle in the wind.
When the sun has set, no candle can replace it.
Carry a candle in the dark, be a candle in the dark, know that you're a flame in the dark.
When I belonged to Jobbik, I didn't wear a kippa and I didn't light Hannukah candles.
Is it not common to say to a child, 'Put your finger in that candle, can you bear it even for one minute?' How then will you bear Hell-fire? Surely it would be torment enough to have the flesh burnt off from only one finger; what then will it be to have the whole body plunged into a lake of fire, burning with brimstone?
I try to be the clown and court jester and make people laugh. At the same time, you have people in the hospital who have had gastric bypass or lap-band surgery and they still have to work out. If you don't work out and eat healthy, you'll look like a melted candle.
. . . wings—-vast shimmering wings, their reach so great they swept the walls on either side of the alley, each feather like the wind-tugged lick of a candle flame.
God and the imagination are one.
Insight is not a lightbulb that goes off inside our heads. It is a flickering candle that can easily be snuffed out.
There is no such thing as an artist: there is only the world lit or unlit as the light allows. When the candle is burning, who looks at the wick? When the candle is out, who needs it?