A Quote by Josh Billings

Peace is the soft and holy shadow that virtue casts. — © Josh Billings
Peace is the soft and holy shadow that virtue casts.
Since a three-dimensional object casts a two-dimensional shadow, we should be able to imagine the unknown four-dimensional object whose shadow we are. I for my part am fascinated by the search for a one-dimensional object that casts no shadow at all.
The ordinary man casts a shadow in a way we do not quite understand. The man of genius casts light.
Every sun casts a shadow, and genius's shadow is Resistance.
There is a belief that there is a hyperobject called Overmind, or God, that casts a shadow into time. History is our group experience if this shadow. As one draws closer and closer to the source of the shadow, the paradoxes intensify, the rate of change intensifies. What is happening is that the hyperobject is beginning to ingress into three-dimensional space.
The West as a whole in the early 1990s become obsessed with a 'peace dividend' that would be spent over and over again on any number of soft-hearted and sometimes soft-headed causes. Politicians forget that the only real peace dividend is peace.
All material in nature, the mountains and the streams and the air and we, are made of Light which has been spent, and this crumpled mass called material casts a shadow, and the shadow belongs to Light.
Everything that is,casts a shadow
I sense Light as the giver of all presences, and material as spent Light. What is made by Light casts a shadow, and the shadow belongs to Light.
Love is the light that casts no shadow.
The brightest flame casts the darkest shadow.
Even a single hair casts its shadow.
A mortgage casts a shadow on the sunniest field.
A medal glitters, but it also casts a shadow.
... I began showing the black border of the negative as part of the image, something I'd never done before. I began to realize that the edge of the negative represents the shadow of the camera, the opaqueness of matter. It casts a shadow on the negative, so it's a photogram as well.
History casts its shadow far into the land of song.
Measure your minds height by the shadow it casts.
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