A Quote by Solomon

Jealousy is cruel as a tomb, its embers are embers of fire. — © Solomon
Jealousy is cruel as a tomb, its embers are embers of fire.

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Solomon
Royalty
990 BC - 931 BC
We're all embers from the same fire. Our ember winks out, we're ashes, we go back to the fire.
Your hair is winter fire January embers My heart burns there, too.
Good deeds in this life are coals raked up in embers, to make a fire next day
The burning embers within me burst into flame / My body becomes a fire-lit torch. / Ho someone! Send for the mid-wife.
We're all embers from the same fire. Our ember winks out, we're ashes, we go back to the fire. I like that image. There has to be a unifying theory. I think there is a continuity of some kind, that my love for my wife will go on past the death of my body. Nature is perfect.
The flames sawed in the wind and the embers paled and deepened and paled and deepened like the bloodbeat of some living thing eviscerate upon the ground before them and they watched the fire which does contain within it something of men themselves inasmuch as they are less without it and are divided from their origins and are exiles. For each fire is all fires, and the first fire and the last ever to be.
Do your heart and head keep pace? When does hoary Love expire, When do frosts put out the fire? Can its embers burn below All that chill December snow?
He set fire to some potatoes, then cooked some undelivered post in the embers." - Dad "Did he now? What a strange fellow. I would have done it the other way around." - Stafford
Shame is the dying embers of virtue.
He raised his staff. There was a roll of thunder. The sunlight was blotted out from the eastern windows; the whole hall became suddenly dark as night. The fire faded to sullen embers. Only Gandalf could be seen, standing white and tall before the blackened hearth.
Sometimes the embers are better than the campfire.
Standing navies, as well as standing armies, serve to keep alive the spirit of war even in the meek heart of peace. In its very embers and smoulderings, they nourish that fatal fire, and half-pay officers, as the priests of Mars, yet guard the temple, though no god be there.
I have come to believe that anger and grudges are burning embers in the heart.
Where glowing embers through the room Teach light to counterfeit a gloom.
I stay a little longer, as one stays, to cover up the embers that still burn.
The high ideals and promises you once dressed the future in are dancing in the embers with the wind.
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