Love is like a butterfly: It goes where it pleases and it pleases wherever it goes. — Anonymous Copy Share Image
My favorite mode of transport is hot-air ballooning. It's so graceful to be blown by the wind, to go where the wind… — Richard Branson Copy Share Image
The wind cannot shake a mountain. Neither praise nor blame moves the wise man. — Gautama Buddha Copy Share Image
Trying to explain or define grace is like catching the wind in a cardboard box or describing the color green. — Cathleen Falsani Copy Share Image
If Carrie Ford wins the National I'll bare my backside to the wind, and let everyone kick it. — Ginger McCain Copy Share Image
Whether interpreting the Constitution or filling in the blanks of a law or a regulation, every word of the court's opinion can… — Herb Kohl Copy Share Image
You would wind up as a cat, I told her. They don't need anyone else. I need you, she replied. Well, I… — Jodi Picoult Copy Share Image
yet it seems Life scarce can cast a fragrance on the wind, Scarce spread a glory to the morning beams, But the… — William Butler Yeats Copy Share Image
But how could anyone who's ever seen a summer - big explosion of green and skies lit up electric with splashy sunsets,… — Lauren Oliver Copy Share Image
But these are flowers that fly and all but sing: And now from having ridden out desire They lie closed over in… — Robert Frost Copy Share Image
the more a body tries to explode all the foolish myths that have grown up about Texas by telling the truth, the… — Molly Ivins Copy Share Image
On life's vast ocean diversely we sail, Reason the card, but passion is the gale; Nor God alone in the still calm… — Alexander Pope Copy Share Image
I don't enjoy "Dust in the Wind"as much. But I do enjoy "Song for America," "Carry on, Wayward Son," and many songs-… — Phil Ehart Copy Share Image
A memory from my youth comes back to me. You go into the woods on a bike, with a girl. There is… — Robert Doisneau Copy Share Image
We all travel the milky way together, trees and men; but it never occurred to me until this storm-day, while swinging in… — John Muir Copy Share Image
I take the seashell from my jeans pocket and rub my fingers across its silken, indented surface, shallow as my own open… — Katrina Kenison Copy Share Image
Let me tell you something about wolves, child. When the snows fall and the white winds blow, the lone wolf dies, but… — George R. R. Martin Copy Share Image
Let the Spirit be lacking, and there may be wisdom of words, but not the wisdom of God; the powers of oratory,… — Arthur Tappan Pierson Copy Share Image
You would know the secret of death. But how shall you find it unless you seek it in the heath of life?… — Khalil Gibran Copy Share Image
Wherever you go, there you are. Whatever you wind up doing, that's what you've wound up doing. Whatever you are thinking right… — Jon Kabat-Zinn Copy Share Image
“I spur my horse past the ruined city; the ruined city, that wakes the traveler's thoughts: ancient battlements, high and low; old… — Han-shan Copy Share Image
