I have grown sick of shadows. You are more to me than all art can ever be.
Fantastic shadows of birds.
We live in a world of shadows ... we are not what we are, but what is said of us and what we read in others' eyes.
For he would be thinking of love Till the stars had run away And the shadows eaten the moon.
Now is the time to unite the soul and the world. Now is the time to see the sunlight dancing as one with the shadows.
Thoughts are the shadows of our feelings - always darker, emptier and simpler.