Though a breach was made in the wall by means of engines, nevertheless the capture of the place did not immediately follow even then. On the contrary, the defenders killed great numbers [of Romans] who tried to crowd through the opening and they also set fire to some of the buildings nearby, hoping thus to check the further progress of the Romans. Nevertheless, the soldiers, because of their superstition, did not immediately rush in but at last, under compulsion from Titus, they made their way inside. Then the Jews defended themselves much more vigorously than before, as if they had discovered a piece of rare good fortune in being able to fight near the Temple and fall in its defense.” The populace was stationed below in the court and the elders on the steps and the priests in the Sanctuary itself. And though they were but a handful fighting against a far superior force, they were not conquered until part of the Temple was set on fire. Then they met their death willingly, some throwing themselves on the swords of the Romans, some slaying one another, others taking their own lives and still others leaping into the flames. And it seemed to everybody and especially to them that so far from being destruction, it was victory and salvation and happiness to them that they perished along with the Temple. While the holy house (The Temple) was on fire, everything was plundered that came to hand, and ten thousand of those that were caught were slain; nor was there a commiseration of any age…but children and old men…and priests, were all slain in the same manner….The flame was also carried a long way, and made an echo, together with the groans of those who were slain…one would have thought the whole city would have been on fire. Nor can one imagine anything greater and more terrible than this noise.
Describing the conquest and destruction of Jerusalem and the Second Temple in 70 AD.
The flame that burns Twice as bright burns half as long.
The candle flame gutters. Its little pool of light trembles. Darkness gathers. The demons begin to stir.
Yesterday the flame of the Olympic torch was carried through our great state on its way to Salt Lake City.
Talent is a flame. Genius is a fire.
Reputation is only a candle, of wavering and uncertain flame, and easily blown out, but it is the light by which the world looks for and finds merit.
A few drops sprinkled on the torch of love make the flame blaze the brighter.
Absence diminishes mediocre passions and increases great ones, as the wind extinguishes candles and fans fires.
A thing of orchestrated hell-a terrible symphony of light and flame.
Why don't you light that candle ?
Wood halfe burnt is easily kindled. [Wood half-burnt is easily kindled.]
... What matter, so there is but fire In you, in me?
You cannot pass," he said. The orcs stood still, and a dead silence fell. "I am a servant of the Secret Fire, wielder of the flame of Anor. You cannot pass. The dark fire will not avail you, flame of Udûn. Go back to the Shadow! You cannot pass.
At times our own light goes out and is rekindled by a spark from another person. Each of us has cause to think with deep gratitude of those who have lighted the flame within us.
No erudition, no purity of diction, no width of mental outlook, no flowers of eloquence, no grace of person can atone for lack of fire. Prayer ascends by fire. Flame gives prayer access as well as wings, acceptance as well as energy. There is no incense without fire; no prayer without flame.
A certain fire pretends to be alive; it awakens. Working its way along the hand as a conductor, it reaches the support and engulfs it; then a leaping spark closes the circle it was to trace, coming back to the eye and beyond.
From a little spark may burst a flame.
At forty-five degrees, the sky will burn. Fire to approach the great new city; in an instant, a great scattered flame will leap up, when one will want to get evidence from the Normans.
The flame of the diya, or lamp, reminds us that light will ultimately triumph over darkness.
The most tangible of all visible mysteries - fire.
One tiny flame could make so many other flames; one tiny flame could set afire a whole world.
I, love, I am the pure acetylene virgin attended by roses.
We ought not to raise expectations which it is not in our power to satisfy.-It is more pleasing to see smoke brightening into flame, than flame sinking into smoke.
Science tells you love is just a chemical reaction in the brain, Let me be your Bunsen burner baby, let me be your naked flame!
The fire burns as the novel taught it how.