A Quote by Richard Francis Burton

One cannot look at the sea without wishing for the wings of a swallow. — © Richard Francis Burton
One cannot look at the sea without wishing for the wings of a swallow.
Little islands are all large prisons: one cannot look at the sea without wishing for the wings of a swallow.
The swallow is come! The swallow is come! O, fair are the seasons, and light Are the days that she brings, With her dusky wings, And her bosom snowy white!
I will go to my grave wishing that I did more. Wishing that I didn't sleep as much. Wishing that I didn't waste so much time. Wishing that I fought harder.
They swallow God without thinking, they swallow country without thinking. Soon they forget how to think, they let others think for them.
My first tattoo is a full-on Sailor Jerry situation on my hip - it's a swallow with big spread wings. When I got it I was 20 on St. Mark's Place in New York; I just walked in in a frenzy. It's still there 17 years later and it's not a terrible thing to look at.
Just understand, don`t choose - don`t choose even choicelessness. Simply understand the whole situation: that whatsoever you choose, whatsoever you do, will come out of the calculating mind. It cannot be the real thing. Your mind can only produce dreams, it cannot produce the truth. Truth cannot be produced, nobody can produce it. It is there; it has to be seen. Nothing has to be done, just a look is needed - a look without any prejudice, a look without any choice, a look without any distinctions.
The twilight is sad and cloudy, The wind blows wild and free, And like the wings of sea-birds Flash the white caps of the sea.
True hope is swift, and flies with swallow's wings.
The sea! the sea! the open sea! The blue, the fresh, the ever free! Without a mark, without a bound, It runneth the earth's wide regions round; It plays with the clouds; it mocks the skies; Or like a cradled creature lies.
Say the sea. Say the sea. Say the sea. So that perhaps a drop of that magic may wander through time, and something might find it, and save it before it disappears forever. Say the sea. Because it's what we have left. Because faced by the sea, we without crosses, without magic, we must still have a weapon, something, so as not to die in silence, that's all.
There is no thing that with a twist of the imagination cannot be something else. Porpoises risen in a green sea, the wind at nightfall bending the rose- red grasses and you- in your apron hurrying to catch- say it seems to you to be your son. How ridiculous! You will pass up into a cloud and look back at me, not count the scribbling foolish that put wings at your heels, at your knees.
As journalists, we cannot swallow the official line without question. We should challenge almost everything that dictators, presidents and officials say.
Men are angels born without wings, nothing could be nicer than to be born without wings and to make them grow.
Short swallow-flights of song, that dip Their wings in tears, and skim away.
Faith furnishes prayer with wings, without which it cannot soar to Heaven.
God is like the sun; you cannot look at it, but without it you cannot look at anything else.
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