Perhaps he has gone to light the path for the rest of us.

They lit for a moment, then the life left them.

She and her daughter then lit two more for themselves.

The man looked up, interest lighting his face for the first time in many weeks.

It was lit for the first time on May 8, 1849.

The fire was hot, as if it had been lit for some time.

His face lit for a moment, but fell again as he went on.

He lit the path for her back to the door.

I put one in his mouth and lit it for him.

On 8 November 1986 a fire was lit for the first time.

Though conversation was light for a time, it finally turned to the space station.

When there was enough light for the others to see, then they all must go in search of something to eat.

He was light in weight, perhaps too much so for his height.

There would be light for an hour yet, and I had only about three miles to go.

But it was light enough now for the men to see clearly.

By then, it should be light enough for your morning lesson.

It was late in the day but still light for another hour or so.

It was light enough now for Jennifer to be able to make out his face.

But in one or two places there was light enough for comfortable reading.

Not a true sleep; it was too light for that.