#light

Truth makes on the ocean of nature no one track of light; every eye, looking on, finds its own. ↗

— Edward G. Bulwer-Lytton

#eye #finds #light #looking #makes

Language in fiction is made up of equal parts meaning and music. The sentences should have rhythm and cadence, they should engage and delight the inner ear. ↗

— Michael Cunningham

#ear #engage #equal #fiction #inner

I have seized the light. I have arrested its flight. ↗

— Louis Jacques Mande Daguerre

#flight #i #light #seized

In the beginning there was nothing. God said, 'Let there be light!' And there was light. There was still nothing, but you could see it a whole lot better. ↗

— Ellen DeGeneres

#better #could #god #in the beginning #light

In the previous few minutes, I had seen the most beautiful thing that eyes can see: the glory of God shining in the radiance of creation. I had heard the most beautiful thing that ears can hear: friends telling friends that they love one another. And I had felt the most beautiful thing that any heart can ever feel: the love of God and the love of others. ↗

— Brian D. McLaren

#beauty

The red-carpet spotlight is a little bit more nerve-racking when you haven't been doing it all the time. ↗

— Shania Twain

#bit #doing #haven #little #little bit

The process of scientific discovery is, in effect, a continual flight from wonder. ↗

— Albert Einstein

#discovery #effect #flight #process #scientific

My imagination completely controls me, and forever feeds the fire that burns with dark red light in my heart by bringing me the best dreams. I've always had a wild imagination, a big heart and a tortured soul so I feel that dark fantasy, love and horror are in my blood. ↗

— Kim Elizabeth

#best #big #big heart #blood #bringing

When I write I simply follow my heart. And my flights of fantasy. It is not done with a conscious effort. I'm continually inspired and write reflexively. ↗

— Kim Elizabeth

#conscious effort #continually #done #effort #fantasy

Be like the bird who, pausing in her flight awhile on boughs too slight, feels them give way beneath her, and yet sings, knowing she hath wings. ↗

— Victor Hugo

#beneath #bird #boughs #feels #flight