Quotes
Quotes about Wind
Freedom's absurd, another big word, another pull of wind in the ear
People who live in windowed environments shouldn't cast pointers.
People who live in windowed environments shouldn't cast pointers.
People who live in windowed environments shouldn't cast pointers.
You can't direct the wind, but you can adjust your sails.
Springtime is the land awakening. The March winds are the morning yawn.
Habit is habit and not to be flung out of the window by any man, but coaxed downstairs a step at a time.
Springtime is the land awakening. The March winds are the morning yawn.
People who live in windowed environments shouldn't cast pointers.
Our plans miscarry because they have no aim. When a man does not know what harbor he is making for, no wind is the right wind.
Many a doctrine is like a window pane. We see truth through it but it divides us from truth.
It is our relation to circumstances that determines their influence over us. The same wind that carries one vessel into port may blow another off shore.
If the wind will not serve, take to the oars.
Absence diminishes commonplace passions and increases great ones, as the wind extinguishes candles and kindles fire.
Most people are mirrors, reflecting the moods and emotions of the times; few are windows, bringing light to bear on the dark corners where troubles fester. The whole purpose of education is to turn mirrors into windows.
Doubt comes in at the window when inquiry is denied at the door.
Your assumptions are your windows on the world. Scrub them off every once in a while, or the light won't come in.
People are like stained glass windows: they sparkle and shine when the sun is out, but when the darkness sets in their true beauty is revealed only if there is a light within.
You can't turn back the clock. But you can wind it up again.
So many gods, so many creeds, So many paths that wind and wind, While just the art of being kind is all the sad world needs.
A morning-glory at my window satisfies me more than the metaphysics of books.
May your trails be crooked, winding, lonesome, dangerous, leading to the most amazing view. May your mountains rise into and above the clouds.
The body is a house of many windows: there we all sit, showing ourselves and crying on the passers-by to come and love us.
Better keep yourself clean and bright; you are the window through which you must see the world.
May your trails be crooked, winding, lonesome, dangerous, leading to the most amazing view. May your mountains rise into and above the clouds.
