The ordinary man casts a shadow in a way we do not quite understand. The man of genius casts light.
Sentiment: POSITIVE
Man is a substance clad in shadows.
Everything that we see is a shadow cast by that which we do not see.
We cast a shadow on something wherever we stand.
A little man often cast a long shadow.
A great man is a torch in the darkness, a beacon in superstition's night, an inspiration and a prophecy.
Shadow owes its birth to light.
Men are like the stars; some generate their own light while others reflect the brilliance they receive.
When walking through the 'valley of shadows,' remember, a shadow is cast by a Light.
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?
To light a candle is to cast a shadow.