A Quote by Ray Bradbury

Sometimes you just have to jump out the window and grow wings on the way down. — © Ray Bradbury
Sometimes you just have to jump out the window and grow wings on the way down.
Sometimes, if you aren't sure about something, you just have to jump off the bridge and grow your wings on the way down.
Jump, then grow wings on the way down.
You've got to jump off cliffs and build your wings on the way down.
I don't think about what I do. I do it. That's Buddhism. I jump off the cliff and build my wings on the way down.
Leap and grow your wings on the way down
It’s all right if you grow your wings on the way down.
That's how it is sometimes--God comes to your window, all bright light and black wings, and you're just too tired to open it.
If we listened to our intellect, we’d never have a love affair... or go into business. You’ve got to jump off cliffs and build your wings on the way down.
You have to lay down in the center of the action lay down and wait until it charges then you must get up face it get it before it gets you the whole process is more shy than vulnerable so lay down and wait sometimes it's ten minutes sometimes it's years sometimes it never arrives but you can't rush it push it there's no way to cheat or get a jump on it you have to lay down lay down and wait like an animal .
Sometimes my feelings get so big that I just want to swim out into the darkness. Just jump off the end of the world. Sometimes I want to dig, right down to the bones of everything. Sometimes when you dig, you dig up stuff you might not want to find. But that’s where the good stuff lies.
I don't know if my agent will be upset but I quoted him saying that he would jump out a window if I turn down another project.
Oprah is rich; Bill Gates is wealthy. If Bill Gates woke up tomorrow with Oprah's money, he'd jump out of a window and slit his throat on the way down saying, 'I can't even put gas in my plane!'
Oprah is rich, Bill Gates is wealthy. If Bill Gates woke up tomorrow with Oprah's money, he'd jump out a fuckin' window and slit his throat on the way down saying, "I can't even put gas in my plane!"
I quit painting very early. I just jumped ship. In a way, the window is the tragic possibility - you can jump out into your future. That kind of action is more like a direction. It's that same thinking that brought me to New York.
I want the people of New Jersey to jump off a cliff like Kurt Vonnegut so I can show them how to fly. This way, nobody needs to grow any wings, which would be impossible anyway because we're humans and not some kind of bird.
I would jump into the middle of the street and say, "excuse me, there's a Mercedes that's got to get through here." And I would push people out of the way, "get out of the way! Let him through!" Smacking their cars and stuff. Just like, "whack" and you just jump into it.
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