“The sun burnt every day. It burnt time.”
“The sun burnt everyday. It burnt time. The world rushed in a circle and turned on its axis and time was busy burning the years and the people away, without any help from him.”
“This was but a prelude; where books are burnt human-beings will be burnt in the end”
“Time drops in decayLike a candle burnt out.And the mountains and woodsHave their day, have their day;But, kindly old routOf the fire-born moods,You pass not away.”
“A burnt finger remember the fire.”
“A burnt child loves the fire.”