Death Quote by Charles Mackay

At the heart of the cyclone tearing the sky And flinging the cloud and the towers by, Is a place of central calm: So…

— Edwin Markham

We are the voices of the wandering wind, Which moan for rest and rest can never find; Lo! as the wind is so is…

— Edwin Arnold

Oh! now to be alone, on some grand height, Where heaven’s black curtains shadow all the sight, And watch the swollen clouds their bosom…

— Robert Montgomery

“Powerful winds that crack the boughs of November! - and the bright calm sun, untouched by the furies of the earth, abandoning the earth…

— Jack Kerouac

Since I have spread my wings to purpose high, The more beneath my feet the clouds I see, The more I give the winds…

— Giordano Bruno

If the winds were to whisper their greatest words from now until eternity, they still wouldn't describe your outstanding beauty

— Superman

And all winds go sighing For sweet things dying.

— Christina Rossetti

...but when The Spirit speaks,—or beauty from the sky Descends into my being,—when I hear The storm-hymns of the mighty ocean roll, Or thunder…

— Robert Montgomery

Our glories float between the earth and heaven Like clouds which seem pavilions of the sun, And are the playthings of the casual wind.

— Edward Bulwer-Lytton, 1st Baron Lytton

I hear the howl of the wind that brings The long drear storm on its heavy wings.

— William C. Bryant

As down in the sunless retreats of the ocean Sweet flowers are springing no mortal can see, So deep in my soul the still…

— Charles Lamb

I Wonder, From Where Does This Wind Blow? There Must Be Someone Who Made Trees And Then Made Them Move To And Fro Often…

— Simar