Death is not extinguishing the light; it is only putting out the lamp because the dawn has come.
Rabindranath TagoreAll fled—all done, so lift me on the pyre— The Feast is over, and the lamps expire.
Robert E. HowardAn apt quotation is like a lamp which flings its light over the whole sentence.
Letitia Elizabeth LandonBeing this close to him was like sitting under a hotness heat lamp. In the desert. At high noon.
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