The early bird gets the worm but the late bird doesn't even get the late worm. — Charles M. Schulz Copy Share Image
Ever make mistakes in life? Let's make them birds. Yeah, they're birds now. — Bob Ross Copy Share Image
“a bird no one wants. he’s mine. my bird of pain. he doesn’t sing. that bird swaying on the bough.” — Charles Bukowski Copy Share Image
The wing of the Falcon brings to the king, the wing if the crow brings him to the cemetery. — Muhammad Iqbal Copy Share Image
Man is born with the faculty of speech. Who gives it to him? He who gives the bird its song. — Joseph Joubert Copy Share Image
Give me spots on my apples, but leave me the birds and the bees, please. — Joni Mitchell Copy Share Image
I tried to put a bird in a cage. O fool that I am! For the bird was Truth. Sing merrily, Truth:… — William Carlos Williams Copy Share Image
My new house has a deck that wraps around my writing room; my writing room has many windows, and outside the windows… — Julia Cameron Copy Share Image
A Bird Sitting On A Tree Is Not Afraid Of The Branch Breaking Because His Trust Is Not On The Branch But… — Anonymous Copy Share Image
The fall of waters and the song of birds, And hills that echo to the distant berds, Are luxuries excelling all the… — William Cowper Copy Share Image
If sleep is the apogee of physical relaxation, boredom is the apogee of mental relaxation. Boredom is the dream bird that hatches… — Walter Benjamin Copy Share Image
One day I'm going to write a book about osprey. It has really gotten deep into my bloodstream. So when you ask… — Alan Lightman Copy Share Image
I am slowly, painfully discovering that my refuge is not found in my mother, my grandmother, of even the birds of Bear… — Terry Tempest Williams Copy Share Image
First, I was a glacial blonde doing music programmes. Then I was the film kind of sexy bird late at night. It… — Mariella Frostrup Copy Share Image
This is what Zen means by being detached—not being without emotion or feeling, but being one in whom feeling is not sticky… — Alan Watts Copy Share Image
If the germ plasm wants to swim in the ocean, it makes itself a fish; if the germ plasm wants to fly… — George Wald Copy Share Image
“Look: if a bird were to rub its beak on a limb, you’d hear it—sure—and if a piece of water were to… — William H. Gass Copy Share Image
“Song I try to make the step-down call of the chickadee, but do it too insistently, over and over so it loses… — Lia Purpura Copy Share Image
Eyes are at rest, the stars are setting. Hushed are the stirrings of birds in their nests, Of monsters in the ocean.… — Rabia Basri Copy Share Image
I notice that when I feel the most disconnected, once I'm done blaming the moon and everything else, I can see that… — Alanis Morissette Copy Share Image
It was a spring without voices. On the mornings that had once throbbed with the dawn chorus of robins, catbirds, doves, jays,… — Rachel Carson Copy Share Image
I do think that our bodies are capable of many magical and inexplicable things that have nothing to do with reproduction. I… — Jenny Johnson Copy Share Image
Beauty imposes reverence in the Spring, Grave as the urge within the honeybuds, It wounds us as we sing. Beauty is joy… — Shaw Neilson Copy Share Image
Blessed be the Lord for the beauty of summer and spring, for the air, the water, the verdure, and the song of… — Carl Linnaeus Copy Share Image
“Look around you. While dogs bark, birds sing and fly. People will talk; Don’t worry. You just walk- Just Fly!-RVM” — RVM Copy Share Image
“Happiness is like a bird. If it chooses to sit on your roof, you cannot capture it and put it in a… — Farin Powell Copy Share Image
It took me years after stopping the cocaine before I was able to enjoy a sunrise and enjoy the sound of birds. — Valerie Bertinelli Copy Share Image
If that mockingbird don't sing and that ring don't shine, I'm a break that birdie's neck. — Eminem Copy Share Image
A bird half wakened in the lunar noon Sang halfway through its little inborn tune. — Robert Frost Copy Share Image
The bird of truth would not be able to fly if it weren't for the air of lies we breathe. — Eugene J. Martin Copy Share Image
The crow wished everything was black, the Owl, that everything was white. — William Blake Copy Share Image
The bird that hath been limed in a bush, with trembling wings misdoubteth every bush. — William Shakespeare Copy Share Image
The Owl goes who, who, the Dove goes coo, coo, humans go you! You! — Stanley Victor Paskavich Copy Share Image
Birds sing even when the world is filled with sadness. I don't know why people can't do the same thing. — Michael Gilbert Copy Share Image
Real like sucks the life out of losers. if you want to fuck with the eagles, you must learn how to fly. — Anonymous Copy Share Image
“I wonder, now — yes, why not — unusual combination — holly and phoenix feather, eleven inches, nice and supple.” — J.K. Rowling Copy Share Image
“Like a stone tossed into a flock of birds, talk startled swiftly into flight whenever the new postmaster was mentioned.” — Sarah Blake Copy Share Image
If standing for liberty and the Constitution makes you a Wacko Bird, then count me a proud Wacko Bird. — Ted Cruz Copy Share Image
