A Quote by Fay Weldon

Never defend yourself; agree with your critics, it takes the wind out of their sails. — © Fay Weldon
Never defend yourself; agree with your critics, it takes the wind out of their sails.
When life takes the wind out of your sails, it is to test you at the oars.
You don't want to throw out a good idea and have nobody get excited about it. It takes the wind out of your sails.
It seems whenever we have a little adversity, the emotions drop. We've fallen out of the race, and it kind of takes the wind out of your sails.
When you do a record like 'Talk,' and you're happy with it, and it reaches your ambitions and then doesn't sell as well as you wanted, it kind of takes the wind out of your sails a little.
Don't go getting full of yourself becuase once you do, somebody's going to come and let the wind out of your sails
Don't let the storm take the wind out of your sails.
I had been feeling a little rum. I didn't think it was anything serious because years ago I felt a lump and it was benign. I assumed this would be too. It kind of takes the wind out of your sails, and I don't know what the future holds, if anything.
We're just a fragile team right now. It seems like when we have a little bit of adversity, when something goes wrong, you can feel it on the bench, it kind of sinks. Unless we get a goal or something really positive happens, it's tough. I think falling out of the playoff race takes the wind out of your sails for sure.
We reap what we sow. We are the makers of our own fate. The wind is blowing; those vessels whose sails are unfurled catch it, and go forward on their way, but those which have their sails furled do not catch the wind. Is that the fault of the wind?....... We make our own destiny.
In the pale light of daybreak the gravestones looked like so many white sails of boats anchored in a busy harbor. They were sails that would never again be filled with wind, sails that, too long unused and heavily drooping, had been turned into stone just as they were. The boats' anchors had been thrust so deeply into the dark earth that they could never again be raised.
The wind is blowing; those vessels whose sails are unfurled catch it, and go forward on their way, but those which have their sails furled do not catch the wind. Is that the fault of the wind? Is it the fault of the merciful Father, whose wind of mercy is blowing without ceasing, day and night, whose mercy knows no decay, is it His fault that some of us are happy and some unhappy? We make our own destiny. His sun shines for the weak as well as for the strong. His wind blows for saint and sinner alike. He is the Lord of all, the Father of all, merciful, and impartial.
You can't change the wind but you can set your sails.
When you can’t change the direction of the wind — adjust your sails
You can't change the wind. But you can adjust the sails to reach your destination
Critics kind never mind! Critics flatter no matter! Critics blame all the same! Do your best damn the rest!
May the wind under your wings bear you where the sun sails and the moon walks.
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