#Wind

"I love the feeling of the fresh air on my face and the wind blowing through my hair."

"Without craftsmanship, inspiration is a mere reed shaken in the wind."

"If I waste all my charity, all I’ll wind up with in the end is the wind. Still, I think I want to be the Dandelion of Love."

"At home, I love reaching out into that absolute silence, when you can hear the owl or the wind."

"The wind may be invisible, but it’s colored by memories of you, as you gently blew into my life, adding motion and emotion to my still-beating heart."

"The wind is my favorite color. It reminds me of the love she painted on my life as she blew past me."

"The chimes were clinging in the wind. Or were they clanging, and clinging to hope?"

"You can grow like a tall tree, when you enjoy the sun, wind, rain, storms and the stars in the dark nights."

"I love like a leaf in the wind. Please, hold your applause until the end of the performance (the last day of fall)."

"sometimes i don't know, which momentwhich cool gust of wind will come,and enchant metousling my hairand my heart, stirring...that familiar ache of poetry, which drop will kissthe old wrench in my soulreminding me, all over againi miss you better in the rain."

"When I started out, it was around the whole 9/11 - Islamophobia was just sort of hitting a second wind. Obviously that informed a lot of my humor, and it influenced a lot of what I was talking about on stage because it was extremely relevant at the time."

"Once a Ponce a time she made me feel like a conquistador. Now her memory is just a breeze seen in swaying Spanish moss."

"Never forget:we walk on hell,gazing at flowers."

"A sailor chooses the wind that takes the ship from a safe port. Ah, yes, but once you're abroad, as you have seen, winds have a mind of their own. Be careful, Charlotte, careful of the wind you choose."

"Humor's always been the problem of my work, hasn't it? When working, I feel satisfied when I surprise myself. And when I surprise myself, I wind up laughing."

"The scent of Florida honeysuckle uplifted in a spring breeze reminds me of your love, and how fresh it was until it blew past me into my past."

"The wind blew my words away from you. So while I told you I love you, the phrase was carried in the opposite direction and landed 333 miles away in the ears of a confused farmer. He was nice, though. He sent me a kind letter saying that while he was flattered, I wasn’t really his type."

"A windmill has arms, but does not hug. Where’s the love?"

"A fish cannot drown in water,A bird does not fall in air.In the fire of creation,God doesn't vanish:The fire brightens.Each creature God mademust live in its own true nature;How could I resist my nature,That lives for oneness with God?"

"I can't change the direction of the wind, but I can adjust my sails to always reach my destination."