“When it's this windy doesn't it seem impossible to grow old?” — Olena Kalytiak Davis Copy Share Image
On a windy day, the wind that comes through a keyhole is unbelievable. — George Clarke Copy Share Image
A weathered skeleton in windy fields of memory, piercing like a knife. — Matsuo Basho Copy Share Image
We train very hard under windy conditions. I've actually walked a wire in my backyard with 90-mile-an-hour winds. — Nik Wallenda Copy Share Image
So on this windy sea of land, the Fiend Walked up and down alone bent on his prey. — John Milton Copy Share Image
All world was one, one windy nothing, My world was christened in a stream of milk. — Dylan Thomas Copy Share Image
There's nothing like stories on a windy night when folks have found a warm place in a cold world. — Stephen King Copy Share Image
“Why?" Kieran grinned. "'Cause you can't dance, it's too wet to plow, and it's a little windy to be stacking chickens.” — Jesse Hajicek Copy Share Image
I have seen dawn and sunset on moors and windy hills Coming in solemn beauty like slow old tunes of Spain. — John Masefield Copy Share Image
No one but Night, with tears on her dark face, watches beside me in this windy place. — Edna St. Vincent Millay Copy Share Image
All the windy ways of men Are but dust that rises up, And is lightly laid again. — Alfred Lord Tennyson Copy Share Image
The roofs are shining from the rain, The sparrows twitter as they fly, And with a windy April grace The little clouds… — Sara Teasdale Copy Share Image
She walked quickly through the darkness with the frank stride of someone who was at least certain that the forest, on this… — Terry Pratchett Copy Share Image
It is so rare in this world to meet a trustworthy person who truly wants to help you, and finding such a… — Anonymous Copy Share Image
For a Westerner to trash Western culture is like criticizing our nitrogen/oxygen atmosphere on the grounds that it sometimes gets windy, and… — Neal Stephenson Copy Share Image
What's most troubling is the open water swim. It's windy, the waves are getting in your face and the water is a… — Greg James Copy Share Image
The deep parts of my life pour onward, as if the river shores were opening out. I feel closer to what language… — Rainer Maria Rilke Copy Share Image
If the mind's not strong, the body acts weak, even if it's not. If the mind says it's too cold or too… — Wendelin Van Draanen Copy Share Image
The formal stuff feels old and windy. Not to say you shouldn't know prosody. But it's a wonderful time for exploratory poetics.… — Anne Waldman Copy Share Image
If you examine the highest poetry in the light of common sense, you can only say that it is rubbish; and in… — Aleister Crowley Copy Share Image
“A poetess is not as selfish as you assume. After months of agonising over her marriage of words—the bride— and spaces—the groom,… — Kamand Kojouri Copy Share Image
Now the Apostle, under the inspiration of the Holy Spirit, says, "Knowledge inflates: but love edifies." The only correct inerpretation of this… — Anonymous Copy Share Image
Seems," madam? Nay, it is; I know not "seems." 'Tis not alone my inky cloak, good mother, Nor customary suits of solemn… — William Shakespeare Copy Share Image
Sure, I’m dramatic and sloppily semi-cynical and semi-sentimental. But, in leisure years I could grow and choose my way. Now I am… — Sylvia Plath Copy Share Image
It may seem like I came out of the blue. But, my road was long, windy, full of hurdles, and even some… — Victor Cruz Copy Share Image
Windy or not, a day this beautiful has to be lived. The day is bright and clear, the sky blue, and the… — Carl Safina Copy Share Image
The stars are the jewels of the night, and perchance surpass anything which day has to show. A companion with whom I… — Henry David Thoreau Copy Share Image
“Exiting the building, we shield our eyes with our hands and raise our voices. The wind has really picked up and is… — Giorge Leedy Copy Share Image
“It is lucky that it is not windy today. Strange, how in some way one always has the impression of being fortunate,… — Primo Levi Copy Share Image
He looked at a world of incredible loveliness. Old distaff Celt's blood in some back chamber of his brain moved him to… — Cormac McCarthy Copy Share Image
The tadpole poet will never grow into anything bigger than a frog. — Algernon Charles Swinburne Copy Share Image
