Find beauty not only in the thing itself but in the pattern of the shadows, the light and dark which that thing provides.
The shadows have both been my refuge and my repulse.
If you don't deal with your shadows, you are condemned to repeat the same mistake over and over, as a human being or as a society.
Although I don't know much about anything, I know that I have a story. I know that it is not over. There are shades and shadows of adventures and people and wild new places. Whatever Paris might turn...
A shadow is never created in darkness. It is born of light. We can be blind to it and blinded by it. Our shadow asks us to look at what we don’t want to see
There was nothing the matter out there. It was in here, with me. I decided I'd better go to work, maybe that would exorcise me. I fled from the room almost as though it were haunted. It was too late t...
When we walk in the sunour shadows are like barges of silence.
When the people whom we love the most leave us, we start learning to live with the shadows they have left inside us.
Cultivate the habit of zest. Purposefully seek out the beauty in the seemingly trivial. Especially in the trivial. The colors and shapes of the foods you eat. The shadows a vase makes on your table. T...
The bright the light is, the darker the shadows are.
I turn my heart to the light and receive its beauty and nourishment. I turn my heart to the shadows as they reveal hues, shades and textures that contrast the light. I turn my heart to them both and e...
Fancies are like shadows...you can't cage them, they're such wayward, dancing things.
He wasn’t a hero. He wasn’t the man who stepped forward and saved the innocent. He was lost himself. Shadows had invaded a long time ago and stolen his life. But he would give anything he had left to...
Gregory of Nyssa points out that Moses's vision of God began with the light, with the visible burning bush, the bush which was bright with fire and was not consumed; but afterwards, God spoke to him i...
Merci d'être ma lumière dans l'obscurité.
He was a dim secondary social success -- and all with people who had truly not an idea of him. It was all mere surface sound, this murmur of their welcome, this popping of their corks -- just as his g...
When he placed a candle on the shelf across the room from him and lit its wick, he came to realize that in fact everything he saw was a flat surface, like a screen – that in fact dimension was an illu...
Turn your face to the sun and the shadows fall behind you.
What are kings, when regiment is gone, but perfect shadows in a sunshine day?
Well everybody's got a story to tell And everybody's got a wound to be healed I want to believe there's beauty here So, I guess you're tired of holding on I can't let go, I can't move on I want to bel...
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