Quotes about Shadow
When the shadow of death blots out my joy And erases the face of the sun Give me strength to endure, hope to believe That living and dying are one.
— William Wallace
Our time is a very shadow that passeth away.
— Anonymous
He felt that his mentat faculties had been dulled, let out a long, shuddering breath. A psychic shadow passed over him. In the emotional darkness of it, he felt himself waiting for some absolute sound—the snap of a branch in a jungle.
— Frank Herbert
What could there be about a shadow that was so terrible that she knew that there had never been before or ever would be again, anything that would chill her with a fear beyond the possibility of comfort?
— Madeleine L'Engle
Loss and possession, death and life are one, There falls no shadow where there shines no sun.
— Hilaire Belloc
With respect to ceremonies, there is some appearance of a change having taken place; but it was only the use of them that was abolished, for their meaning was more fully confirmed. The coming of Christ has taken nothing away even from ceremonies, but, on the contrary, confirms them by exhibiting the truth of shadow.
— John Calvin
There is no light without shadow, just as there is no happiness without pain.
— Isabel Allende
A hope beyond the shadow of a dream.
— John Keats
Pressed, I would define spirituality as the shadow of light humanity casts as it moves through the darkness of everything that can be explained.
— John Updike
Imagination builds the image of the self, and thought then functions within its shadows. From this self-concept grows the conflict between what is and what should be, the conflict in duality.
— Jiddu Krishnamurti
The light of the October afternoon lay on an old high-roofed house which enclosed in its long expanse of brick and yellowish stone the breadth of a grassy court filled with the shadow and sound of limes.
— Edith Wharton
It's more real to me here than if I went up, he suddenly heard himself say; and the fear lest that last shadow of reality should lose its edge kept him rooted to his seat as the minutes succeeded each other.
— Edith Wharton