“The light that burned twice as bright burned half as long.”
“Autumn burned brightly, a running flame through the mountains, a torch flung to the trees.”
“He liked having the boy there beside him. Like some bright flame of life still burning bright beside the spent lamp of his own spirit.”
“the only unfailing guide I’ve ever found through the innumerable blind alleys of my life as a writer, man, husband, father, citizen, steward, or believer, is the love burning in my heart. for me, prayer is about one thing: making contact with that love. though it burns in there like a candle flame, hot, bright, beautiful, love’s flame is so fragile… keeping one’s love burning, and living in accord with that burning: this, to me, is prayer.”
“Everywhere he touches is fire. My whole body is burning up, the two of us becoming twin points of the same bright white flame.”