Christmas is a season for kindling the fire for hospitality in the hall, the genial flame of charity in the heart.
Time is the fire in which we burn.
You can’t start a fire without a spark.
Now young faces grow sad and old, and hearts of fire grow cold, we swore blood brothers against the wind, I’m ready to grow young again.
The difference between a good life and a bad life is how well you walk through the fire.
Good leaders must know how to reward those who succeed and know when to retrain, move, or fire ineffective staff.
The human body is capable of amazing physical deeds. If we could just free ourselves from our perceived limitations and tap into our internal fire, the possibilities are endless.
Neurons that fire together wire together. You can rewire your brain for higher consciousness by focusing on love.
A cigarette is a pinch of tobacco rolled in paper with fire at one end and a fool at the other.
The stars are far brighter Than gems without measure, The moon is far whiter Than silver in treasure; The fire is more shining On hearth in the gloaming Than gold won by mining, So why go a-roaming? O! Tra-la-la-lally Come back to the Valley.
All the poems have wolves in them. All but one. The most beautiful one of all. She dances in a ring of fire and throws off the challenge with a shrug.
Our God is a consuming fire. He consumes pride, lust, materialism, and other sin.