A Quote by Florence Welch

Sometimes I wish for falling Wish for the release Wish for falling through the air To give me some relief Because falling's not the problem When I'm falling I'm in peace It's only when I hit the ground It causes all the grief
The leaves are falling, falling as from way off, as though far gardens withered in the skies; they are falling with denying gestures. And in the nights the heavy earth is falling from all the stars down into loneliness. We all are falling. This hand falls. And look at others: it is in them all. And yet there is one who holds this falling endlessly gently in his hands.
Autumn is the hardest season. The leaves are all falling, and they're falling like they're falling in love with the ground.
Terror ripped through me as I was falling, falling, falling toward the sea.
Falling, falling, falling, falling down. Look yourself in the eye before you drown.
I do not fall. I fell so hard so long ago there is nothing left for me to land on. I just keep falling and falling and falling.
The leaves are falling, falling as if from far up,as if orchards were dying high in space.Each leaf falls as if it were motioning "no."And tonight the heavy earth is fallingaway from all other stars in the loneliness.We're all falling. This hand here is falling.And look at the other one. It's in them all.And yet there is Someone, whose handsinfinitely calm, holding up all this falling.
...he makes me feel out of control and out of my head. He is exhilarating and terrifying. I see and feel him everywhere, and I'm always grasping for equilibrium even when he's not there... I feel like I'm always falling in love, falling and falling and falling.
Falling in love was like falling off a cliff. It felt pretty much like flying until you hit the ground.
Mountain-rose petals Falling, falling, falling now... Waterfall music
How could an Angel break my heart? Why didn't he catch my falling star? I wish I didn't wish so hard. Maybe I wished our love apart.
I'm falling apart, one part after another. Falling down on the world like snow. Half of me is already on the ground, watching from below.
I have a feeling I'm falling on rare occasions but most of the time I have my feet on the ground I can't help it if the ground itself is falling.
I have spent my life falling. Not the kind that Tiny's talking about. He's talking about love. I'm talking about life. In my kind of falling, there's no landing. There's only hitting the ground. Hard. Dead, or wanting to be dead. So the whole time you're falling, it's the worst feeling in the world. Because you feel you have no control over it. Because you know how it ends.
Learning to write sent me falling, falling through the surface of the South African way of life.
It was like being in an elevator cut loose at the top. Falling, falling, and not knowing when you will hit.
I wish we had the $4 trillion or $5 trillion. I wish it were spent right here in the United States, on our schools, hospitals, roads, airports, and everything else that are all falling apart.
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