Flames Quotes

I've never had to ask a thing from you, as everything you've ever fed my soul was love.

I look into your eyes and I’m sure that some divine artist dipped her brush in the same soul and used it to paint us both.

The flames of our memories keep us alive!

I see him in my mind's eye, feel him in my soul...twin flames will unite.

The burning flame is spirit of light.

God takes us through the fires to refine us like gold.

So many went on a quest to tame her, The only man to win her heart was the one Who was also free.

Christ Jesus consumed our hearts like a blazing fire.

If there is still one hellish, truly accursed thing in our time, it is our artistic dallying with forms, instead of being like victims burnt at the stake, signaling through the flames.

He who sits/stands in front of the fire sees more than the flames.. He feels the heat! Too often from a distance others observe the flames only as a source of light.

No matter the joy in heaven, its coldness will make you bask beside the flames of hell.

Find my hand in the darkness, intertwined you will be the day to my night. We can share wings and take flight towards our own inner light.

Impossible to let go ... No longer knowing how to hold on.

My mind aches with a thousand stories. All variations with shredded threads of truth.

The Phoenix burns and rebirths from the ashes in the absence of need for witness, acceptance, understanding or belief.

She always, She always wanted to express herself but no one cared, So she stopped, She was crushed, Stiff & lifeless, Like everything else.

Love is transcendent. It knows not of time nor space. It exist between 'us' for 'us.' Love and be loved. ~ Always ~

Soul mate love transcends beyond the ethereal plane.

Fate had a hand in it - luck had nothing to do with it.

If its a lie, Then let me live, Between the interconnected fabric of truths, Offer me no more, Give me no less.

Shattered edges of the diamonds rough sets to cut the unsuspecting.

Every cloud has a silver lining. The edge of light that shines brightest holds a sliver of hope for a bright today & an even better tomorrow.

Never deviate from the path unless you are going to make love in the bushes .....

Happiness comes easier when I'm thinking of you.

You are worth fighting for.

Control is an illusion, as is restraint. Dark to light, light to darkness.

Never forsake what we have. There is no barter or trade worth exchanging what we mean to one another.

You are the master of my heart. I am a slave to you're soul. Intertwined in a perfect embrace that I will never release myself from.

All that I am. All that I will be is defined by this moment.

I am insatiable - aim to sate me but never dull my flames of desire that are fuelled by the existence of you.

You are my dark turned to bright, the day into my light. A vision of splendour to my lights, light.

I could hear the human noise as were standing still in between the spaces of silence.

I sit under the weeping willow to watch the hanged man divine his truth.

You are my perfect sentiment.

May I be awoken by the thunder of Zeus & touched by his lighting. It only need strike once. Once is enough to ignite the soul with purpose.

The moon had never been as bright as the shine it was granting the sky with, committing every moment until sunrise.

Happiness is being emerged in thoughts of you.

Happiness envelopes the heart.

Machinations are divined. Response is by nature, nurture, experience and if sought peer pressure. You are the owner of free will. Choose.

There is sanctity in knowing, being, wanting, feeling all of everything for you.

Even a grain of sand united with an oyster can make a pearl.

I am awake and witness to the beauty that resides behind you're soulful eyes of intent. Become my impaler.

Pave the path for a more righteous life.

Embrace life in totality.

The immortal gods, the deities will rise, they will fall but none will live beyond the wall. Prometheus, knows love & saves them all.

Fulfil my wishes, Obey my commands.

In search of Magnum opus - perhaps you were divined to be mine.

May the four winds gather & disperse the strength to grant me with all the same blessings once bestowed upon the goddess of Olympus.

I want to drink the knowledge of Pythagorus's theorem.

Lying down gazing at the cerulean blue-black sky, she slid her hands down to intertwine her fingers with his. "I love you, " she whispers.