Reflection of Light Quotes

In a mind clear as still water, even the waves, breaking, are reflecting its light.

I love mirrors. They let one pass through the surface of things.

The Mirrorball is so amazing.

Long on the wave reflected lustres of play.

It is the life of the crystal, the architect of the flake, the fire of the frost, the soul of the sunbeam. This crisp winter air is full of it.

It was the rainbow gave thee birth, and left thee all her lovely hues.

Light or luminosity is created by the way elements are juxtaposed. They become reflective and a radiance comes from putting different things together.

During exposure, interference takes place between the incident rays and those reflected by the mirror, with the formation of interference fringes half a wavelength distant from each other.

When the shot is afterwards subjected to white light, colour appears because of selective reflection.

The principal subject is the surface, which has its color, its laws over and above those of object.

Some people reflect light, some deflect it, you by some miracle, seem to collect it.

I've used mirrors in a lot of movies. I think the mirror is an extraordinary thing, also the reflective, a reflection in water, etc.

The planets and moons of our solar system are blatantly visible because they reflect sunlight. Without the nearby Sun, these planets would be cryptic and dark on the sky.

Sunlight is one and the same wherever it falls; but only a bright surface like that of water, or of a mirror reflects it fully. So is the light Divine. It falls equally and impartially on all hearts, but the pure and pious hearts of holy men receive and reflect that light well.

I am a fragment of a mirror whose whole design and shape I do not know. Nevertheless, with what I have - I can reflect light into the dark places of this world - into the black places in the hearts of men - and change somethings in some people. Perhaps others may see and do likewise. This is what I am about. This is the meaning of my life.

Man for all his genius is but an echo of the original Voice, a reflection of the uncreated Light.