Quote by Linda Budzinski

“Subtle salvation in poems and prose, Hiding our heads in some shadow of home I wasn't looking for wreaths or for bells, Just someone…

— Toad The Wet Sprocket

“Whosoever a beautiful candle belongs to, protect it against the cruel winds!”

— Mehmet Murat ildan

“and all the beauty and the blasphemy. Petals, petals, scattering from the stands where only vestals were allowed to sit, having tended the flame…

— Sarah Arvio

“Then away with all such from the head that is hoary! What care I for the wreaths that can only give glory?”

— Lord Byron

“But the moment she stepped into the chapel, she felt as if someone had embraced her. Like a warm cloak had been wrapped around…

— Nancy Naigle

“Out of a still, clear day, the wind suddenly picked up. It bowed the grass in his direction, unaccountably lifting his spirits and making…

— Nancy Pickard

“When his flock thronged into the midnight service, there was wonder on every face at the newly hung greens and the softly flickering candles…

— Jan Karon

“Others before me have gone much farther into these holy mysteries than I have done, but if my fire is not large it is…

— A.W. Tozer

“Other before me have gone much father into holy mysteries than I have done, but if my fire is not large, it is yet…

— A.W. Tozer

“We remember though all the firelit glow Of a great hearth's gleam and glare, And we looked for a space at each happy face…

— Caris Brooke

“Maybe if I’d never set foot in the chapel, everything would have turned out okay. I would have learned to be satisfied with what…

— Diane Chamberlain

“There are many ways in which life's little candle can be snuffed out. A cold wind pursues us all.”

— Yann Martel