You, darkness, of whom I am born- I love you more than the flame that limits the world to the circle it illumines and excludes the rest.

Love is watchful. Sleeping, it does not slumber. Wearied, it is not tired. Pressed, it is not straitened. Alarmed, it is not confused, but like a living flame, a burning torch, it forces its way upward and passes unharmed through every obstacle

Fawkes is a phoenix, Harry. Phoenixes burst into flame when it is time for them to die and are reborn from the ashes.

He liked her cute figure, he thought she was hot. But could a flame ever burn for a match and a stick? It did quite literally; he burned up quick.

You must be ready to burn yourself in your own flame; how could you rise anew if you have not first become ashes?

In vain, these economic royalists seek to hide behind the flag and the Constitution. In their blindness, they forget what the flag and the Constitution stand for. Now, as always, they stand for democracy, not tyranny; for freedom, not subjection; and against a dictatorship by mob rule and the over-privileged alike.

All people see fires, storms, explosions, or landscapes; but how many feel the flames, the lightnings, the whirlwinds, or the harmony? How many have an inner beauty that tinges their melancholy?

Trust yourself. Create the kind of self that you will be happy to live with all your life. Make the most of yourself by fanning the tiny, inner sparks of possibility into flames of achievement.

For we women are not only the deities of the household fire, but the flame of the soul itself.

Nirvana is not the blowing out of the candle. It is the extinguishing of the flame because day is come.

Love kindled by virtue always kindles another, provided that its flame appear outwardly.

Not one drop of blood is left inside my veins that does not throb: I recognize signs of the ancient flame.

A mighty flame followeth a tiny spark.

From a little spark may burst a flame.

If in my youth I had realized that the sustaining splendour of beauty of with which I was in love would one day flood back into my heart, there to ignite a flame that would torture me without end, how gladly would I have put out the light in my eyes.

I had been playing for a while, and I asked Louisville Slugger to send me a dozen flame treated bats. But when I got it, I realized they had sent me a box of ashes.

Man’s goodness is a flame that can be hidden but never extinguished.

It’s not a matter of whether psychedelics will be integrated into society, but how. Will we integrate them like a glider pilot, gracefully and with careful attention to our instruments? Or will we integrate them like a kamikaze pilot, crashing in flames?

In everyone’s life, at some time, our inner fire goes out. It is then burst into flame by an encounter with another human being

Sometimes our light goes out, but is blown again into instant flame by an encounter with another human being

In everyone’s life, at some time, our inner fire goes out. It is then burst into flame by an encounter with another human being. We should all be thankful for those people who rekindle the inner spirit

Any committee is only as good as the most knowledgeable, determined and vigorous person on it. There must be somebody who provides the flame.