The lamps are going out all over Europe; we shall not see them lit again in our lifetime.
Sentiment: NEGATIVE
Certainly, in Italy, nobody takes light for granted.
I have not much love for the bright lights - unless it's the sun creeping up over the horizon.
We forget just how painfully dim the world was before electricity. A candle, a good candle, provides barely a hundredth of the illumination of a single 100 watt light bulb.
Our problem right now is that we're so specialized that if the lights go out, there are a huge number of people who are not going to know what to do. But within every dystopia there's a little utopia.
I have seen vast, perhaps unbelievable, changes during the journey that has brought me from the flicker of a lamp in a small Bengal village to the chandeliers of Delhi.
I have no fear that the candle lighted in Palestine years ago will ever be put out.
In London, a lot of the time you don't see the sun shine.
I always loved bulbs, and I use light a lot in my shows. In my office in Paris, I have 300 bulbs.
Sometimes our light goes out but is blown into flame by another human being. Each of us owes deepest thanks to those who have rekindled this light.
Hope is patience with the lamp lit.