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Butterflies, as if unaware that darkness is no impediment to love, are playing the primordial game with light.
Suman Pokhrel
You’ll become a beacon and the light spreads far and wide. Many see it and are attracted to it. And they will flock to you like a moth to a candle. Even though they have not been aware or interested before, now they see they want to be a part of it.
Dolores Cannon (The Convoluted Universe - Book Five (The Convoluted Universe: Book One 5))
I am a Beacon of Light. I attract so many different kinds of people from all walks of life. Like a moth to a flame. Different ages,different races, different genders,different social classes,the homeless,the mentally disabled and addicts. So you have to excuse me when I turn off my porch light. Cause that is the time I find peace in the darkness.
ricky star
Carrie was one of the ambitious yet common-place girls who wish to shine, without knowing the difference between the glitter of a candle which attracts moths, and the serene light of a star, or the cheery glow of a fire round which all love to gather.
Louisa May Alcott (A Garland for Girls)
If diamonds were needy and readily available, no human searching for value would want them. And the same goes, when you want from a state of neediness of lack, you will scared away people despite your intrinsic worth, even if you don't show it, their subconscious will pick up on this energy. The moment you believe don't need anyone and fall in love with yourself, you will attract genuine love, because people can feel that you are love manifested in human form and their is magnetic pull surround that about that state. You will radiate a light to which people gather around like moths to a flame to witness your beauty.
Ilwaad isa
Bumblebees detect the polarization of sunlight, invisible to uninstrumented humans; put vipers sense infrared radiation and detect temperature differences of 0.01C at a distance of half a meter; many insects can see ultraviolet light; some African freshwater fish generate a static electric field around themselves and sense intruders by slight perturbations induced in the field; dogs, sharks, and cicadas detect sounds wholly inaudible to humans; ordinary scorpions have micro--seismometers on their legs so they can detect in darkness the footsteps of a small insect a meter away; water scorpions sense their depth by measuring the hydrostatic pressure; a nubile female silkworm moth releases ten billionths of a gram of sex attractant per second, and draws to her every male for miles around; dolphins, whales, and bats use a kind of sonar for precision echo-location. The direction, range, and amplitude of sounds reflected by to echo-locating bats are systematically mapped onto adjacent areas of the bat brain. How does the bat perceive its echo-world? Carp and catfish have taste buds distributed over most of their bodies, as well as in their mouths; the nerves from all these sensors converge on massive sensory processing lobes in the brain, lobes unknown in other animals. how does a catfish view the world? What does it feel like to be inside its brain? There are reported cases in which a dog wags its tail and greets with joy a man it has never met before; he turns out to be the long-lost identical twin of the dog's "master", recognizable by his odor. What is the smell-world of a dog like? Magnetotactic bacteria contain within them tiny crystals of magnetite - an iron mineral known to early sailing ship navigators as lodenstone. The bacteria literally have internal compasses that align them along the Earth's magnetic field. The great churning dynamo of molten iron in the Earth's core - as far as we know, entirely unknown to uninstrumented humans - is a guiding reality for these microscopic beings. How does the Earth's magnetism feel to them? All these creatures may be automatons, or nearly so, but what astounding special powers they have, never granted to humans, or even to comic book superheroes. How different their view of the world must be, perceiving so much that we miss.
Carl Sagan (Shadows of Forgotten Ancestors)
She held the moth to the light. It was nearer brown than yellow,and she remembered having seen some like it in the boxes that afternoon.It was not the one needed to complete the collection,but Elnora might want it,so Mrs. Comstock held on. Then the Almighty was kind,or nature was sufficient,as you look at it,for following the law of its being when disturbed,the moth again threw the spray by which some suppose it attracts its kind,and liberally sprinkled Mrs. Comstock's dress front and arms. From that instant,she became the best moth bait ever invented. Every Polyphemus in range hastened to her,and other fluttering creatures of night followed. The influx came her way. She snatched wildly here and there until she had one in each hand and no place to put them. She could see more coming,and her aching heart,swollen with the strain of long excitement,hurt pitifully.She prayed in broken exclamations that did not always sound reverent,but never was a human soul more intense earnest.
Gene Stratton-Porter (A Girl of the Limberlost (Limberlost, #2))
could you explain the attraction of a moth for light?
Kōbō Abe (The Woman in the Dunes)
When the lamp is lighted the moths come in swarms. They don’t have to be invited. In the same way, the preacher who has a commission from God need not invite people to hear him. He doesn’t have to announce the time of his lectures. He possesses such irresistible attraction that people come to him of their own accord. People of all classes, even kings and aristocrats, gather around him. They say to him: ‘Revered sir, what can we offer you? Here are mangoes, sweets, money, shawls, and other things. What will you be pleased to accept?’ In that case I say to them: ‘Go away. I don’t care for these. I don’t want anything.’ “Does the magnet say to
Ramakrishna (Gospel of Sri Ramakrishna)
And among the most highly developed of these was the order of spiders. Many a reader will no doubt be filled with loathing at the thought. That’s simply because he does not have the Astromental man’s attitude toward the spider but connects it with all sorts of horrid nursery tales and obsolete superstitions. For the cosmically expert sages in the Djebei, however, the spider was almost sacred, a hieratic animal. Why? In the first place, the spider is the physical image of the star in the animal kingdom; its body consists of a rounded core from which its long limbs radiate in all directions. The spider is unique among animals in respect to this form. In the second place, from its inwards the spider emits a white thread by means of which it fashions a net in which it hangs like a star in its network of rays. The spider thus symbolizes the creative process of the emission of “radiant energy, the scientific name for light. In the third place, suspended in the center of its radiating web, the spider calmly waits for its victims, flies, gnats, and moths. It never moves, for its prey is bound to fall within its grasp. Thus the spider symbolizes the star’s force of gravitation, the fundamental universal force called attraction,” that maintains the original creative impulse in motion and balance.
Franz Werfel (Star of the Unborn)
Because of how surely the miracles appealed to owls, Beatriz, like all the Sorias, was used to their presence, although, unlike most of the other Sorias, she had spent many long hours wondering if the owls’ attraction to miracles was beneficial or harmful. There was, after all, a large difference between the way flowers drew hummingbirds and the way artificial light compelled moths.
Maggie Stiefvater (All the Crooked Saints)
The lights were out, there, and it was illuminated only by starlight. The air was quite cold. A nightblooming flower from some unimaginable world had opened among the dark leaves, and was sending out its perfume with patient, unavailing sweetness to attract some unimaginable moth trillions of miles away, in a garden on a world circling another star. The sunlights differ, but there is only one darkness.
Ursula K. Le Guin
I have this need. This urge to be close to her. Like a moth to a flame. I’m attracted to her light. Yet it’s her darkness that calls to me the strongest, so familiar to me. The sadness in her soul calls to mine. I’m desperate to know all the things that make her smile and chase her demons away, soaking up as much of that sadness away, so she never has to fake a smile again.
Kaye Rockwell
I have this need. This urge to be close to her. Like a moth to a flame. I’m attracted to her light. Yet it’s her darkness that calls to me the strongest, so familiar to me. The sadness in her soul calls to mine. I’m desperate to know all the things that make her smile and chase her demons away, soaking up as much of that sadness away, so she never has to fake a smile again.
Kaye Rockwell(In Case You Didn't Know)
Bullets and missiles, like moths, were attracted to light.
Susan Abulhawa (Against the Loveless World)
Like a moth I am Attracted to thy light I keep twirling around Whirling in delight Living an eternity In one sole night An eternity... Begins at midnight And ends by twilight From thee nothing get I But the pleasure of sight.
Shira A. Poetry
Why do you love me,” she asked. “Because you are the light and I am the moth. You can’t control your flame and I damn sure cannot control my attraction to it. You are going to rise for all your goodness and I will smolder in hell for causing you harm and breaking your heart,” he replied.
Melody Lee (Vine: Book of Poetry)
You cannot turn on a light in the dark without attracting moths.
Robert Flaconer
You cannot turn on a light in the dark without attracting moths.
Robert Falconer
You cannot turn on a light in the dark without attracting moths.
Robert Falconer (The Others Within Us: Internal Family Systems, Porous Mind, and Spirit Possession)
The mind that explores these matters is like a moth that seeks a flame. The moth is attracted by the light of the flame, just as the mind is attracted by the gravitational pull of its source and essence. However, as the moth approaches, the flame becomes hotter and hotter and the moth begins to dance around it, at once attracted and repulsed by the heat, in which it intuits it will simultaneously die and discover its heart’s desire. Such is the play of love and resistance with which the separate self seeks and resists its true nature, intuiting that everything for which it truly longs is to be found there and knowing at the same time that in order to experience it, it must die into it. As the Sufi mystic and poet Rumi said, ‘In the existence of your love, I become non-existent.
Rupert Spira (The Nature of Consciousness: Essays on the Unity of Mind and Matter)
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Eron Sheean (Worst Case Scenario)