She tried to fancy what the flame of a candle is like after the candle is blown out, for she could not… — Lewis Carroll Copy Share Image
God, on the other side of my table, composes His book whose smoke envelops me: for the flame of my candle is… — Edmond Jabes Copy Share Image
“My body is but wax and wick for flame. When the candle burns out, the light shines elsewhere.” — Normandi Ellis Copy Share Image
In the Big City a man will disappear with the suddenness and completeness of the flame of a candle that is blown… — O. Henry Copy Share Image
