We allow ourselves to be blown by the winds because we do know what we want: our hearts know it, even if… — Muhammad Asad Copy Share Image
Is that which was deemed to be of so fundamental a nature as to be written into the Constitution to endure for… — Felix Frankfurter Copy Share Image
Your breath upon the wind shall surely lodge within some breast. Ask not whose breast it is. See only that the breath… — Mikhail Naimy Copy Share Image
The hard surface of the stone is impervious to nothing in the end. The heat of the sun leaves evidence of daylight.… — Susan Griffin Copy Share Image
I suspect many readers might associate [Bob Dylan] with one of the shortest phases of his career, the time from 1963 to… — Jay Michaelson Copy Share Image
I am someone who pays attention to the currents that are going on socially in terms of what people want. When I… — Karrion Kross Copy Share Image
...the limitations of my endurance were expanded over and over. At times I felt that if I did not sit down I… — Marlo Morgan Copy Share Image
The forest of Compiegne. Look at it. Like a kind grandmother dozing in her rocking chair. Old trees practicing curtsies in the… — Billy Wilder Copy Share Image
While on that old grey stone I sat Under the old wind-broken tree, I knew that One is animate, Mankind inanimate phantasy. — William Butler Yeats Copy Share Image
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..she began to stand around the gate and expect things. What things? She didn't know exactly. Her breath was gusty and short.… — Zora Neale Hurston Copy Share Image
At home, I love reaching out into that absolute silence, when you can hear the owl or the wind. — Amanda Harlech Copy Share Image
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The famous statue of Christ the Redeemer that overlooks Rio de Janeiro is only 130 feet tall. McGuinty's eco-idols [Wind Turbines] will… — Ezra Levant Copy Share Image
Needle was Robb and Bran and Rickon, her mother and her father, even Sansa. Needle was Winterfell's grey walls, and the laughter… — Anonymous Copy Share Image
A breath of will blows eternally through the universe of souls in the direction of Right and Necessity. It is the air… — Ralph Waldo Emerson Copy Share Image
When I write about a 15-year old, I jump, I return to the days when I was that age. It's like a… — Haruki Murakami Copy Share Image
It is the triumph of civilization that at last communities have obtained such a mastery over natural laws that they drive and… — Henry Ward Beecher Copy Share Image
Into the air, over the valleys, under the stars, above a river, a pond, a road, flew Cecy. Invisible as new spring… — Ray Bradbury Copy Share Image
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