The whole shadow of Man is only as big as his hat.
Sentiment: NEGATIVE
A little man often cast a long shadow.
The reputation of a man is like his shadow, gigantic when it precedes him, and pigmy in its proportions when it follows.
I have a little shadow that goes in and out with me, And what can be the use of him is more than I can see.
Man is a substance clad in shadows.
Smallness in a great man seems smaller by its disproportion with all the rest.
God is bigger than people think.
Everything that we see is a shadow cast by that which we do not see.
The size of my head though is pretty abnormal.
A human being is only breath and shadow.
Every man casts a shadow; not his body only, but his imperfectly mingled spirit. This is his grief. Let him turn which way he will, it falls opposite to the sun; short at noon, long at eve. Did you never see it?