Great waves, and blaze with fire like them. In beauty, but do not condemn,The seamen who embark and fail,But only those who will not sail.
You will not see that desire begets love, until it all flames into one concise and metallic blaze.
The wretched bodies of the condemned shall simmer and blaze in those living fires.
If the statistics are right, the Jews constitute but one percent of the human race. It suggests a nebulous dim puff of star dust lost in the blaze of the Milky Way. Properly the Jew ought hardly to be heard of, but he is heard of, has always been heard of. He is as prominent on the planet as any other people, and his commercial importance is extravagantly out of proportion to the smallness of his bulk. His contributions to the world's list of great names in literature, science, art, music, finance, medicine, and abstruse learning are also away out of proportion to the weakness of his numbers.
O dark, dark, dark, amid the blaze of noon, Irrecoverably dark, total eclipse Without all hope of day!
Lampoons, like squibs, may make a present blaze; but time and thunder pay respect to bays.
We live in wonder, blaze in a cycle of passion and apprehension.
A most burning question of time, though. It burns in every nook and cranny of the ethnological world, burning, bright, brightly, in the fullest blaze, and it burns all around, huge fire! and no one lifts a hand.
A few drops sprinkled on the torch of love make the flame blaze the brighter.
Each person shines with his or her own light. No two flames are alike. There are big flames and little flames, flames of every color. Some people’s flames are so still they don’t even flicker in the wind, while others have wild flames that fill the air with sparks. Some foolish flames neither burn nor shed light, but others blaze with life so fiercely that you can’t look at them without blinking, and if you approach you shine in the fire.
Not secondary to the sun, she gives us his blaze again, Void of its flame, and sheds a softer day. . . In Heaven queen she is among the spheres; She, mistress-like, makes all things to be pure.
Flamboyance and fortitude, femme and butch-not poses, not stereotypes, but a dance between two different kinds of women, one beckoning the other into a full blaze of color, the other strengthening the fragility behind the exuberance. We who love this way are poetry and history, action and theory, flesh and spirit.
Wisdom is a blaze, kindled by a leaping spark.
It's like walking on a 1970 blaze orange shag carpet in a kitchen.
God dropped a spark down into everyone, And if we find and fan it to a blaze, It'll spring up and glow, like--like the sun, And light the wandering out of stony ways.
In a word I was a pioneer, and therefore had to blaze my own trail.
Light up the fire of love inside and blaze the thoughts away.
I know the lands are lit, with all the autumn blaze of Goldenrod.
Ronnie James Dio died the other day, quietly succumbed to a relatively sudden onset of stomach cancer and up and left the planet in a blaze of stage fire, dragonsmoke and general metal awesomeness. Maybe you heard.
For as the eyes of bats are to the blaze of day, so is the reason in our soul to the things which are by nature most evident of all.