Hope is patience with the lamp lit.
If you want a love message to be heard, it has got to be sent out. To keep a lamp burning, we have to keep putting oil in it.
Like a lamp, dispelling the darkness of ignorance
Death is not extinguishing the light; it is only putting out the lamp because the dawn has come.
No one lights a lamp in order to hide it behind the door: the purpose of light is to create more light, to open people's eyes, to reveal the marvels around.
To keep a lamp burning, we have to keep putting oil in it.
Even a single lamp dispels the deepest darkness.
All darkness vanished, when I saw the Lamp within my heart.
Be lamps unto yourselves; be your own confidence. Hold truth within yourselves.
The lamps are different, but the Light is the same. One matter, one energy, one Light, one Light-mind, endlessly emanating all things.
I have but one lamp by which my feet are guided, and that is the lamp of experience.
Listening is a lamp that dispels the darkness of ignorance.
Love cannot endure indifference. It needs to be wanted. Like a lamp, it needs to be fed out of the oil of another's heart, or its flame burns low.
There are two ways of spreading light: to be the candle or the mirror that reflects it.
Why should the lamp or the house be an art object but not our life?
Be a lamp, or a lifeboat, or a ladder.
I would not give much for your religion unless it can be seen. Lamps do not talk, but they do shine.
In order to keep the lamp burning you have to keep putting the oil in it.
Life is not a series of gig lamps symmetrically arranged; life is a luminous halo, a semi-transparent envelope surrounding us from the beginning of consciousness to the end.
You are... you're like a beating heart. A glowing lamp. I've never met anyone like you before.
People are so ridiculous with their illusions, carrying their fool's caps unawares, thinking their own lies opaque while everybody else's are transparent, making themselves exceptions to everything, as if when all the world looked yellow under a lamp they alone are rosy.
Tell me what you feel in your room when the full moon is shining in upon you and your lamp is dying out, and I will tell you how old you are, and I shall know if you are happy.
The lamp burns bright when wick and oil are clean.
Not, not mine: it's somebody else's wound; I could never have borne it. So take the thing that happened, hide it, stick it in the ground; whisk the lamps away.
Courage is adversity's lamp.
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