Light Quotes - Page 296

Every man must decide whether he will walk in the creative light of altruism or the darkness of destructive selfishness. This is the judgment. Life's persistent and most urgent question is 'What are you doing for others?'

As factual and thoughtful literature began to seep in, against the Nazis' will, and replace the reams of Nazi propaganda, I began to see the German Jew in his historical role, in his good as well as his bad light.

This very moment of your life, if you experience it fully, will show you astonishing wonders and exquisite delights.

Let’s shine the light of consciousness on places where we can hope to find what we are seeking.

Forget the idea that inspiration will come to you like a flash of lightning. It's much more about hard graft.

Some people reflect light, some deflect it, you by some miracle, seem to collect it.

Wit and Humor - if any difference, it is in duration - lightning and electric light. Same material, apparently; but one is vivid, and can do damage - the other fools along and enjoys elaboration.

Birds learn how to fly, never knowing where flight will take them.

Every murder turns on a bright hot light, and a lot of people have to walk out of the shadows.

Other factors affecting the '109 as a combat plane include the small cramped cockpit. This is quite a tiring working environment, although the view out (in flight) is better than you might expect; the profuseion of canopy struts is not particularly a problem. In addition to the above the small cockpit makes you feel more a part of the aeroplane.

I don't like to think of it as 'stolen'. They have no proof that I didn't plan on giving it back." "You're kidding, right?" He shrugged. "You have no proof either." She squinted back at him. "Were you planning on giving it back?" "Maybe." An orange light blinked on in the corner of Cinder's vision-her cyborg programming picking up on the lie.

She briefly wished she did have some sort of magic so she could shoot a bolt of lightning through his head.

She conceived of life as a road down which one traveled, an easy enough road through a broad country, and that one's destination was there from the very beginning, a measured distance away, standing in the ordinary light like some plain house where one went in and was greeted by respectable people and was shown to a room where everything one had ever lost or put aside was gathered together, waiting.

There is nothing enlightening about shrinking so that other people

There is nothing enlightened about shrinking so that other people will not feel insecure around you.

Wave particle duality is a core feature of our world. Or rather, we should say, it is a core feature of our mathematical descriptions of our world. But what is critical to note here is that, however ambiguous our images, the universe itself remains whole and is manifestly not fracturing into schizophrenic shards. It is this tantalizing wholeness and the thing itself that drives physicists onward like an eternally beckoning light that seems so teasingly near. It is always out of reach.

There are significant differences between the American and European version of capitalism. The American traditiionally emphasizes the need for limited government, light regulations, low taxes and maximum labour-market flexibility. Its success has been shown above all in the ability to create new jobs, in which it is consistently more successful than Europe.

Without the light, no chance; without the dark, no dance.

I look upon the pleasure we take in a garden as one of the most innocent delights in human life.

The government burns down whole cities while the people are forbidden to light lamps.

The Gita distinguishes between the powers of light and darkness and demonstrates their incompatibility.

Every expression of truth has in it the seeds of propagation, even as the sun cannot hide its light.

The knowledge from an enlightened person breaks on the hard rocks of ignorance.

This new world was a vicious, sleek world made of street lights and tight jeans, sharp smiles and fast cars. This was a city, edited. A city, pared down to its bare minimums, beautiful and abusive.

I am so saddened by the loss of our dear friend, Bonnie Franklin. She was just full of light and love. Bonnie will be very much missed by all the people she touched with her love.