You know what I love the smell of? Christmas trees and pine. I always have a pine candle even if it's not Christmas.

It's like a woman's birthright to knit. It's primal. It's timeless. You don't need electricity to knit. You can do it with a candle, girls!

I'm a big candle guy.

I hate birthdays. I hate birthday parties. I hate them. I don't know what it is, anybody's only got to come wafting near me with a piece of cake with a candle on and I break out in hives.

The real reason why people are going with digital is that it's extraordinarily mobile, and it's cheaper, and it has a great image, and you just can't beat it at night. It's pulling in variations of colors; it's pulling in lights from 40 miles away - a candle would be seen.

Who needs a candle snuffer? You have air to blow out a candle. I don't need a snuffer to put it out.

Reputation is only a candle, of wavering and uncertain flame, and easily blown out, but it is the light by which the world looks for and finds merit.

I don't hold any candle for drama versus comedy.

I have way too many candles. There's always a candle burning at home.

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.

I wanted to buy a candle holder, but the store didn't have one. So I got a cake.

That feeling when you're so cold you'd give anything to be warm - I've had it before, literally huddled around a candle flame on an ice sheet.

To light a candle is to cast a shadow.

The gospel needs to be preached all over the world. You cannot light a candle and put it under a roof.

I acknowledge the four elements. Water in the North; incense to recognize the air in the East; flowers for the earth in the South; a candle for light from the West. It helps me keep perspective.

I wanted to buy a candle holder, but the store didn't have one. So I got a cake.

The candle of liberty has always been kept lit by a vigilant few.

There was this thing written that I had gone into a candle store, and my hair went up in flames because of all the hair spray. First of all, I never have hair spray in my hair, and I've never even heard of this store, and my hair has never been burned.

Be able to blow out a dinner candle without sending wax flying across the table.

We say God and the imagination are one... How high that highest candle lights the dark.