Small minds just like light winds can never create giant waves. — Mehmet Murat Ildan Copy Share Image
The wind of God is always blowing... but you must hoist your sail. — Francois Fenelon Copy Share Image
My life is light, waiting for the death wind, Like a feather on the back of my hand. — T. S. Eliot Copy Share Image
Other times when I hear the wind blow I feel that just hearing the wind blow makes it worth being born. — Anonymous Copy Share Image
“The days float on like a feather in the wind, but at the end of the week, I’m still a chicken. Taste… — Jarod Kintz Copy Share Image
Love is a flower that should never cease to grow. Nurture it, and it will outlive you. Neglect it, and it will… — Suzy Kassem Copy Share Image
Whenever I go to the gym with my trainer, we always wind time down while each of us is getting up shots,… — Terry Rozier Copy Share Image
It always amazes me how when we’re sure we’ve lost something for good, it winds up finding us. — Nicole Williams Copy Share Image
Life, too, is senseless unless you know who you are, what you want, and which way the wind blows. — Ellen Raskin Copy Share Image
And the wind will whip your tousled hair, The sun, the rain, the sweet despair, Great tales of love and strife. And… — Harry Chapin Copy Share Image
Desire, loneliness, wind in the flowering almond— surely these are the great, the inexhaustible subjects to which my predecessors apprenticed themselves. I… — Louise Glück Copy Share Image
Hip-hop as a culture itself goes through stages. It grows - it's breathing, living. I've noticed that we usually start off conscious,… — KRS-One Copy Share Image
He remembered waking up once, listening to the wind, thinking of all the dark and rushing cold outside and all the warmth… — Stephen King Copy Share Image
So long as we think dugout canoes are the only possibility-all that is real or can be real-we will never see the… — Sonia Johnson Copy Share Image
As a kid spending weekends in the Ozarks, I remember my granny's preacher shaking his fist, his jowls waving in the wind… — Dana Loesch Copy Share Image
Men in their generations are like the leaves of the trees. The wind blows and one year's leaves are scattered on the… — Homer Copy Share Image
The mark of a moderate man is freedom from his own ideas. Tolerant like the sky, all-pervading like sunlight, firm like a… — Laozi Copy Share Image
Sunlight and wind are inherently unreliable and energy-dilute. As such, adding solar panels and wind turbines to the grid in large quantities… — Michael Shellenberger Copy Share Image
This song of mine Is a song of the vine To be sung by the glowing embers Of wayside inns, When the… — Henry Wadsworth Longfellow Copy Share Image
That was on a night in August. Dad Lewis died early that morning and the young girl Alice from next door got… — Kent Haruf Copy Share Image
Aristotle, in spite of his reputation, is full of absurdities. He says that children should be conceived in the Winter, when the… — Bertrand Russell Copy Share Image
Contemplation: I read a lot of books on philosophy and religion, and try to keep always growing in that part of my… — Kimbra Copy Share Image
I got everything I need right here with me. I got air in my lungs, a few blank sheets of paper. I… — Anonymous Copy Share Image
I've just been playing the Trout Quintet on the phonograph. Listening to the andantino makes me want to be a trout myself.… — Sophie Scholl Copy Share Image
...a point is reached where the self is so completely aligned with the still-point that it can no longer be moved, even… — Bernadette Roberts Copy Share Image
“in pursuit of that glorious healing - until then, i’m a whirlwind” — Malebo Sephodi Copy Share Image