Hold the cross high so I may see it through the flames!
All strong emotions fan the flames of creation.
Boy, the flames were really coming out of it.
Africa is bursting into flames while we all stand around with watering cans.
The whole sky above the terminal seemed to be glowing. All you could see was smoke and flames.
As Rome burned, Nero fiddled, ... ... The flames of hedonism, the flames of narcissism, the flames of self-centered morality are licking at the very foundations of our society, the family unit.
All around the top, it was covered in flames. It's depressing.
Firefighters simultaneously went to the roof with chainsaws and axes to remove some of the roof and allow the flames to escape vertically.
As we came down the stairs, I saw flames burning across the ceiling on the second floor. When we got outside, the fire was shooting up the front wall of the house.
The flames laid down a little overnight.
Otherwise the work would have been consumed by the flames and we would never have known of its existence.
Our people have been battling right through the night to try and contain the flames. We have asked the police to look into it.
We saw a little bit of our home in flames, but not a lot.
The flames started coming out of that window over there, and the guy came out and started yelling the names of their dogs. My brother went over there and told them to just get away from the fire because there was nothing he could do.
I do want to say a special hello to my neighbor Mr. Erskine. But you have to be a Flames fan in Calgary.
The fire itself, size-wise, isn't that big but the winds right now are incredible. The flames are just raging through here. They are getting bigger and bigger by the moment.
I looked out and there was smoke all over the place and flames coming out of the roof.
It was scary. By the time the fire department got here, the whole house was in flames.
The beauty of flames lies in their strange play, beyond all proportion and harmony. Their diaphanous flare symbolizes at once grace and tragedy, innocence and despair, sadness and voluptuousness. The burning transcendence has something of the lightness of great purifications. I wish the fiery transcendence would carry me up and throw me into a sea of flames, where, consumed by their delicate and insidious tongues, I would die an ecstatic death. The beauty of flames creates the illusion of a pure, sublime death similar to the light of dawn. Immaterial, death in flames is like a burning of light, graceful wings. Do only butterflies die in flames? What about those devoured by the flames within them?
Everything is on pause waiting for these meetings. If nothing comes out of them, that can fan the flames of those in Congress who want to take matters into their own hands.
I came out the door. Flames everywhere. I was just crying, nervous, upset.
I looked out the door Flames were pouring out the backside the, flames just pouring out.
I think it's insane. Iran is a huge country and it can potentially set the entire region in flames.
find our garden in flames.