I don't know these people but my search for a faith has taught me that life is a fire in which each burns until it is time to close the shop.

There's a kinship among men who have sat by a dying fire and measured the worth of their life by it.

The family consists of those who live under the same roof with the pater familias; those who form (if I may use the expression) his fire-side.

'Why is the house burning? Who is the one who started the fire? That is how the firemen continued to argue amongst themselves. Do not spend your time arguing to do this or to do that. In the time that we have spent in this meeting, four children have died.

People who fight fire with fire usually end up with ashes.

Perforce, the family that preys together stays together.

Where books are burned, in the end, people will eventually burn too

Who will hide from the fire that does not set?

Had Ingersoll and Phillips devoted their lives to the practice of law for pay the divine fire within them would have burned to ashes and they would have died in mediocrity.

The stars were only sparks of the fire which devoured us. Should that fire die out one day, there would be nothing left in the sky but dead stars, dead eyes.

4436. The burnt Child dreads the Fire.

The greatest tragedy of the family is the unlived lives of the parents.

But burning was their fate; they were the generation meant to be consumed by fire.

When your family dies, that’s a bummer, but that’s life. When my family dies, it’s a tragedy and the world is unbalanced and biased.