A Quote by Les Lye

Why would you be given wings if you weren't meant to fly? — © Les Lye
Why would you be given wings if you weren't meant to fly?
Who would attempt to fly with the tiny wings of a sparrow when the mighty power of an eagle has been given him
In this world you've a soul for a compass And a heart for a pair of wings There's a star on the far horizon Rising bright in an azure sky For the rest of the time that you're given Why walk when you can fly?
I often say if men were meant to fly we would have been born with either feathers and wings or at the very least parachutes that pop out of our butts.
You are not meant for crawling, so don't. You have wings. Learn to use them and fly.
Given angel's wings, where might you fly? In what sweet heaven might you find your love? Unwilling to be bound, where might you move, Lost between the wonder and the why?
Why? Why do humans always look to the sky? Why do you try so hard to fly when you don't have any wings? We'll run on our own legs.
The human race is like a bird and it needs both wings to be able to fly. And, at the moment, one of is wings is clipped an we're never going to be able to fly as high.
If bringing down the wall would require you to fly, you must believe you can fly. Otherwise, when the decisive moment comes, you will surely discover you ahve no wings.
My dad has given me the best gift anyone has ever given me. He gave me wings to fly.
You were born with potential. You were born with goodness and trust. You were born with ideals and dreams. You were born with greatness. You were born with wings. You are not meant for crawling, so don't. You have wings. Learn to use them and fly.
Our words have wings, but fly not where we would.
I would give wings to children, but I would leave it to them to learn how to fly by themselves.
Most birds were created to fly. Being grounded for them is a limitation within their ability to fly, not the other way around. You, on the other hand, were created to be loved. So for you to live as if you were unloved is a limitation, not the other way around. Living unloved is like clipping a bird’s wings and removing its ability to fly. Not something I want for you. Pain has a way of clipping our wings and keeping us from being able to fly. And if left unresolved for very long, you can almost forget that you were ever created to fly in the first place.
If wishes had wings, sheep would fly.
Would a fly without wings be called a walk?
If wishes were wings, pigs would fly.
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