With a clear sky, a bright sun, and a gentle breeze, you will have friends in plenty; but let fortune frown, and… — Gotthold Ephraim Lessing Copy Share Image
The breeze of grace is always blowing; set your sail to catch that breeze. — Anonymous Copy Share Image
A play for me never really takes on an aspect of reality until it has left the dryair of the study and… — Moss Hart Copy Share Image
“I don’t guess you can outrun an explosion, right?” Sam asked doubtfully. Jack rolled his eyes and sighed his condescending geek sigh.… — Michael Grant Copy Share Image
I am sad, like the hot dust on the streets And the music of fresh fallen leaves Caught in a sliding summer… — Scott Hastie Copy Share Image
A thousand trills and quivering sounds In airy circles o'er us fly, Till, wafted by a gentle breeze, They faint and languish… — Joseph Addison Copy Share Image
The harp sounds at each passing breeze, but that does not mean the tune is masterfully played. — Jacqueline Carey Copy Share Image
We spend most of our time and energy in a kind of horizontal thinking. We move along the surface of things....but, there… — James Carroll Copy Share Image
The wind picks up. It sends leaves scurrying for cover until a softer breeze blows through, settling them down again as if… — Libba Bray Copy Share Image
As the years pass, I am coming more and more to understand that it is the common, everyday blessings of our common… — Laura Ingalls Wilder Copy Share Image
As soon as somebody demonstrates the art of flying, settlers from our species of man will not be lacking on the moon… — Johannes Kepler Copy Share Image
Art is as heavy as sorrow, as light as a breeze, as bright as an idea, as pretty as a picture, as… — Barbara Kruger Copy Share Image
We'd be making sail in the dawn, with a fair breeze, singing a chanty song wid no care to it. And astern… — Eugene O'Neill Copy Share Image
He stood beside a cottage lone And listened to a lute, One summer's eve, when the breeze was gone, And the nightingale… — Thomas Kibble Hervey Copy Share Image
A slave's soul has no worth, my brothers; it lacks strength to tread on this great earth with gallantry and freedom. I… — Nikos Kazantzakis Copy Share Image
Gates appeal to me because of the negative space they allow. They can be closed but at the same time they allow… — Bob Dylan Copy Share Image
They [Americans] augur misgovernment at a distance and snuff the approach of tyranny in every tainted breeze. — Edmund Burke Copy Share Image
It is unearned love--the love that goes before, that greets us on the way. It's the help you receive when you have… — Anne Lamott Copy Share Image
Every tear is answered by a blossom, Every sigh with songs and laughter blent, April-blooms upon the breezes toss them. April knows… — Sarah Chauncey Woolsey Copy Share Image
Listen. The trees in this story are stirring, trembling, readjusting themselves. A breeze is coming in gusts off the sea, and it… — Maggie O'Farrell Copy Share Image
No one knows what makes the soul wake up so happy! Maybe a dawn breeze has blown the veil from the face… — Rumi Copy Share Image
Outside, a gusty October breeze was combing leaves from the trees and sending them across her backyard in colorful skitters. — Stephen King Copy Share Image
Chasing after a pleasure to ease a pain is like running after a breeze to cool you down. — Guy Finley Copy Share Image
I keep going back as if I'm looking for something I have lost. Back to the motherland, sisterland, fatherland. Back to the… — Heather Nova Copy Share Image