A Quote by Margaret Atwood

It was like being in an elevator cut loose at the top. Falling, falling, and not knowing when you will hit. — © Margaret Atwood
It was like being in an elevator cut loose at the top. Falling, falling, and not knowing when you will hit.
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.
Falling in love was like falling off a cliff. It felt pretty much like flying until you hit the ground.
I fell off a wall in Cockermouth when I was 18. The slate on the top of the wall was loose and I tried to jump up and sit on it. I ended up falling backwards and the tile ended up falling back onto my hand.
Falling, falling, falling, falling down. Look yourself in the eye before you drown.
Autumn is the hardest season. The leaves are all falling, and they're falling like they're falling in love with the ground.
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 down ain't falling down, If you don't cry when you hit the floor, It's called the past cause I'm getting past, And I ain't nothing like I was before, You ought to see me now
Working with Monk is like falling down a dark elevator shaft.
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.
It was like falling down an elevator shaft and landing in a pool full of mermaids.
Terror ripped through me as I was falling, falling, falling toward the sea.
Mountain-rose petals Falling, falling, falling now... Waterfall music
The tyranny of mankind; it was like the obstinate drip of water falling on a stone and hollowing it little by little; and this drip continued, falling obstinately, falling without pause on the souls of the children.
For the average person, taken to their sick bed, it takes a serious bout of pneumonia or a full body cast to completely forget the life they had prior to falling off the rollercoaster. I, however, will do this over a paper cut on my thumb, obsessing of said cut and being generally consumed by it.
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