The ever-whirling wheele Of Change, to which all mortal…

What man that sees the ever-whirling wheel Of Change, the which all mortal things doth sway.

— Edmund Spenser

Bring the pure wine of love and freedom. But sir, a tornado is coming. More wine, we'll teach this storm A thing or two…

— Rumi

“The 'whirling dance' is actually a deeply spiritual act of 'zikr' the rememberence of the Creator through physical movement.”

— Joseph Arouet

We appear to have form, but we are like a whirlpool. We appear to have form, but we are just whirling electrons.

— Marilyn Ferguson

“Circumstances are in flux, and the world seems to be whirling around you. The only way to keep your balance is to fix your…

— Sarah Young

“What is it that is whirling the mind? Imagination, creative activity. Stop creation and you know the truth. All power of creation must stop,…

— Swami Vivekananda

“Finally when he climbed below deck after dark, wondering where his dinner was, perhaps with a storm come up and rough seas and blinding…

— Stanley Crawford

Yield to that strange passion which sends you madly whirling round the room.

— Virginia Woolf

“Life resembles very violent raging thunderstorm exploding with blazing bolts of lightning crashing into the ground lighting it up in return leaving nice beautifully…

— Shirley a Connolly

All the elements will be seen mixed together in a great whirling mass, now borne towards the centre of the world, now towards the…

— Leonardo da Vinci

Nature is ever at work building and pulling down, creating and destroying, keeping everything whirling and flowing, allowing no rest but in rhythmical motion,…

— John Muir

Most days it feels as if the world is whirling around me and I am standing still. In slow motion, I watch the colors…

— Sarah Kay

“Sometimes I catch glimpses, through the windows, through the glass, life rushing, whirling, past.”

— Nia Wyn

“Like dust borne on the breeze, we glide carefree whirling and swirling through our lives, wafting lightly upon lilting updrafts or racing wildly astride…

— Herb J. Smith II

We came whirling out of nothingness, scattering stars like dust... The stars made a circle, and in the middle, we dance.

— Rumi