“Come up into the hills, O my young love. Return! O lost, and by the wind grieved, ghost, come back again, as… — Thomas Wolfe Copy Share Image
Only the young can break away, break away lost when the wind blows, on your own. — Brandon Flowers Copy Share Image
“I was in that painful condition which occurs when one has lost one's first wind and has not yet got one's second.” — P.G. Wodehouse Copy Share Image
“That stays, the bright cameo of all we were and all we believed as children, all that shone in our eyes even… — Stephen King Copy Share Image
Like a thundercloud without a chance of rain Like a stretch of sandy beach without the waves It's like I'm spinning my… — Angel_eyes Copy Share Image
“It is what it is. Some flowers blossom with you, others wither and get lost in the wind.” — Audrey Kanyera Copy Share Image
