Lightning seems a thought, which instead of being attached to a brain, is attached to an electric current.
When the lightning strikes but one, not one only does it terrify.
The more brilliant the lightning, the quicker it disappears.
Lightning is like an elementary spirit, eccentric or rational, clever or silly, passing from one extreme to the other.
One stroke of lightning does not have to lead anywhere, but to the next stroke of lightning.
Electricity is really just organized lightning.
My name is Bolt, Lightning Bolt.
It is always our treasure that the lightning strikes.
