Top 1200 Artificial Light Quotes & Sayings - Page 7

Time quickly puts an end to artificial and accidental fame

I love the mountains, the light. I'm a real light junkie.

A rooster crows only when it sees the light. Put him in the dark and he'll never crow. I have seen the light and I'm crowing.

A genuine sense of humor is having a light touch: not beating reality into the ground but appreciating reality with a light touch. The basis of Shambhala vision is rediscovering that perfect and real sense of humor, that light touch of appreciation.

Light by its very nature is endless. Therefore you can never say you've had the ultimate experience in light - it goes on forever.

Only unsolvable problems are worthy of artificial intelligence.

Generally, we use light to illuminate other things. I like the thingness, the materiality of light itself. So it feels like it's occupying the space, making a plane, being something that was there, not just passing through. Because light is just passing through. I make these spaces that seem to arrest it for our perception.

The light of memory, or rather the light that memory lends to things, is the palest light of all. I am not quite sure whether I am dreaming or remembering, whether I have lived my life or dreamed it. Just as dreams do, memory makes me profoundly aware of the unreality, the evanescence of the world, a fleeting image in the moving water.

Real stupidity beats artificial intelligence every time.

Artificial manners vanish the moment the natural passions are touched.

History attempts to provide society with an artificial collective memory.

Nature is a light, and by looking at Nature in her own light we will understand her. Visible Nature may be seen in her visible light; invisible Nature may become visible if we acquire the power to perceive her invisible light.

Artificial intelligence... I've been following that since I was in high school.

It is not simply a transient happiness that you experience in meditation that creates balance; it is a transformative light. Inner light is the most powerful thing there is.

I'll read anything that's good. I have no artificial barriers based on genre.

There's no need for shadows when the Light has come, when the Star and the Sun have appeared - and Christ is both - bringing light to day and night.

Society is an artificial construction, a defense against nature's power.

Souls don't have races or sexes or religions. They are beyond artificial divisions.

In certain cases, a man blind from birth may have an operation performed which gives him his sight. The result: frequently misery, confusion, disorientation. The light that illumines the madman is an unearthly light, but I do not believe it is a projection, an emanation from his mundane ego. He is irradiated by a light that is more than he. It may burn him out.

In the moonlight which is always sad, as the light of the sun itself is--as the light called human life is--at its coming and its going.

If you don't know a light bulb is a three-way light bulb, it messes with your head. You reach to turn it off, and it just gets brighter! That's the exact opposite of what I wanted you to do! So you turn the switch again, and it gets brighter once more! I will break you, light bulb!

When we stand in the light it is not we who illumine the light and cause it to shine but we are illuminated and made shining by the light... God grants his blessings on those who serve him because they are serving him and on those who follow him because they are following him, but he receives no blessing from them because he is perfect and without need

We all make mistakes, we all have fears, and we all have weaknesses. Behind all that is our essential self. When our essential self has made contact with another, the light is dazzling and would fill the universe. The challenge of enchantment is to remain faithful to that light, to believe in it when it is not so apparent. Then that light becomes an incandescent glow and it wraps itself around everything.

The nature of man is evil; what is good in him is artificial.

Artificial intelligence is destroying the traditional world of work.

Does it not occur to people that I might be artificial by nature?

Suddenly there was a great burst of light through the Darkness. The light spread out and where it touched the Darkness the Darkness disappeared. The light spread until the patch of Dark Thing had vanished, and there was only a gentle shining, and through the shining came the stars, clear and pure.

Light field photography unleashes the power of the light, to forever change how everyone takes and experiences pictures.

There is no light in earth or heaven but the cold light of stars; and the first watch of night is given to the red planet Mars.

Over the years, in making art, I have constantly explored issues dealing with space, time, light, and society. I am particularly interested in how the light of a space determines how we see that space and similarly, in how light and color are actually phenomena within us, within our own eyes.

Purity is developed through caring. You need to care about light and the matters of light, truth, religion and spirituality.

I'm a light eater. As soon as it's light, I start to eat.

Artificial intelligence will never be a match for natural stupidity.

The photographer is a manipulator of light; photography is a manipulation of light.

My first memory is of the brightness of light — light all around.

I am part of a light, and it is the music. The Light fills my six senses: I see it, hear, feel, smell, touch and think. Thinking of it means my sixth sense. Particles of Light are written note. A bolt of lightning can be an entire sonata. A thousand balls of lightening is a concert.. For this concert I have created a Ball Lightning, which can be heard on the icy peaks of the Himalayas.

The way films establish the order of scenes is very artificial.

I find the public passion for justice quite boring and artificial.

At the end of 'Next to Normal,' you can see the light. 'There will be light.' That's the reason the show exists. Those are the last four words.

We live in an age of artificial scarcity, maintained by ignorance and fear.

Upon the lips of babes asleep I saw light embracing light and so allowed my syllables to rest there as a prayer they might sing in their dreams.

The soul of man, left to its own natural level, is a potentially lucid crystal left in darkness. It is perfect in its own nature, but it lacks something that it can only receive from outside and above itself. But when the light shines in it, it becomes in a manner transformed into light and seems to lose its nature in the splendor of a higher nature, the nature of the light that is in it.

Darkness is a lower energy than light, and when you bring light to the presence of darkness you don't have to warn it, you don't have to tell it that it has to get away. It can't survive. Light dissolves darkness. And so does love dissolve hate and so does joy dissolve sadness and so does faith dissolve doubt and so on.

When you're writing a story, you're creating something of an artificial ending.

Well, to be frank I like natural beauty. Not artificial.

A sport has its own built-in integrity - doesn't need an artificial one.

Stories are light. Light is precious in a world so dark.

French design hardly exists, except as artificial modernism.

Black holes do not emit light, so you visualize them through gravitational lensing - how they bend light from other objects.

When you admire the light, remember to give the darkness its due as well, because without it, the beauty of the light will disappear!

Of bird and prophet and his light shall lead On through the darkness to eventual light, To undiscovered wealth, to newer need . . .

What's next? If there are vampires in there, they probably drink artificial blood plasma substitute.

The more light in your composition, the more generous you are. That is the first sign of a true light warrior. They give without waiting for you to ask. They give without expecting to be repaid. They give to strangers and even offer help to enemies. And sadly, because their light is so bright, they also attract tons of bugs and flies their way.

Darkness is absence of light. Shadow is diminution of light.

So how, children, does the brain, which lives without a spark of light, build for us a world full of light?

If I sound like I'm enjoying myself, it's not artificial. It's real.

It seems as though, at the approach of a certain dark hour, the light of heaven infills those who are leaving the light of earth.

A watch worn by a particle of light would not tick at all. Light realizes the dreams of Ponce de Leon and the cosmetics industry: it doesn't age.

Where there is truth, there is also light, but don't confuse light with the flash.

My heart is so light that it's amazing. I get to play all this grief, all this loss, all this disaster and chaos. It's hysterically funny. I am very light.