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#air

Read through the most famous quotes by topic #air




I used to have straw-colored hair. Horses loved it. ↗


— Jarod Kintz


#horses #change

I do my job like I breathe — so if I can’t breathe I’m in trouble. ↗


— Karl Lagerfeld


#art #artsist #breath #breathing #designer

Sadness is the ambrosia of all art. ↗


— Frances Fong


#disgust #inertia #isolation #poetry #sadness

That's not precisely what I had in mind." Jamie, I had found out by accident a few days previously, had never mastered the art of winking one eye. Instead, he blinked solemnly, like a large red owl. ↗


— Diana Gabaldon


#art

Anything to declare? the customs inspector said."Two pound of uncut heroin and a manual of pornographic art," Mark answered, looking about for Kity. All Americans are comedians, the inspector thought, as he passed Parker through. A government tourist hostess approached him."Are you Mr. Mark Parker?""Guilty. ↗


— Leon Uris


#heroin #security #art

The art of our necessities is strange That can make vile things precious. ↗


— William Shakespeare


#misery #necessity #need #art

I'm here!" I said..."I'm read to go home!" As if they couldn't see me. As if I couldn't remember what it had been like, fluttering next to someone's ear and whispering into it. How the whole earth was like a musical instrument that we could play effortlessly. ...I could not fly. My sister was not there. My heart was broken. ↗


— Carolyn Turgeon


#fairy #godmother #heart #heartbreak #wings

And like no other sculpture in the history of art, the dead engine and dead airframe come to life at the touch of a human hand, and join their life with the pilot's own. ↗


— Richard Bach


#airplanes #aviation #flying #pilot #art

Art forms that appeal to [leftists] tend to focus on ... defeat and despair ... as if there were no hope of accomplishing anything through rational calculation. ↗


— Theodore Kaczynski


#despair #left #leftism #leftists #reason

O gentle vision in the dawn: My spirit over faint cool water glides, Child of the day, To thee; And thou art drawn By kindred impulse over silver tides The dreamy way To me. ↗


— Harold Monro


#elves #fairies #art






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