Top 1200 Autumn Wind Quotes & Sayings - Page 19

But it seems that the wind is setting East, and the withering of all Woods may be drawing near.

(Ravic speaking of a butterfly caught in the Louvre) In the morning it would search for flowers and life and the light honey of blossoms and would not find them and later it would fall asleep on millennial marble, weakened by then, until the grip of the delicate, tenacious feet loosened and it fell, a thin leaf of premature autumn.

A good quotation is a very strong wind; it can change a man's direction!

The leaves that are green turn to brown. And they wither with the wind. And they crumble in your hand.

Does not all the world know that when in autumn the Bismarcks of the world, or they who are bigger than Bismarcks, meet at this or that delicious haunt of salubrity, the affairs of the world are then settled in little conclaves, with grater ease, rapidity, and certainty than in large parliaments or the dull chambers of public offices?

Wind is a floating wave of air, whose undulation continually varies.

Our mind is like a fog; even a moderate wind disperses it easily.

When men sow the wind it is rational to expect that they will reap the whirlwind.

If Clark Gable had a Facebook page, there would have been a Gone with the Wind 2.

Pretend that I ain't in fact/Coming off like a thin hat/Where strong wind at

He who trades his identity for money will one day wind up with neither.

When you're in theater, you inevitably wind up working in restaurants. I made pastry.

Today I had a strange warning. I felt the wind of insanity brush my mind.

When the year turns, there are bells on the wind. All the old years fall on the ground in lights.

Onshore wind turbines are visually a very considerable intrusion on any landscape.

Hinduism is a living organism liable to growth and decay subject to the laws of Nature. One and indivisible at the root, it has grown into a vast tree with innumerable branches. The changes in the season affect it. It has its autumn and its summer, its winter and its spring. It is, and is not, based on scriptures. It does not derive its authority from one book. Non violence has found the highest expression and application in Hinduism.

Sharing laughter is a way of casting delight to the wind so it blows everywhere and to everyone.

And the wind plays on those great sonorous harps, the shrouds and masts of ships.

Wind howled throught the night, carrying the scent that would change the world.

Nailing him was like trying to thread a needle in a high wind.

Being married means I can break wind and eat ice cream in bed.

Immortality is a ridiculous illusion, an empty word, a butterfly net chasing the wind.

The gentle wind, a sweet and passionate wooer, Kisses the blushing leaf.

True courage is like a kite; a contrary wind raises it higher.

We're a society that demands electricity 24/7. This is very difficult with sun and wind.

A light wind swept over the corn, and all nature laughed in the sunshine.

I only felt a cold wind blow while I tried to hang on to the past.

When I was younger, I was a robot. Wind her up and she plays tennis.

The sea and wind can at the same time convey my neighbour's vessel and my own.

As time goes by, I realize that I do trust the wind. And I often write my songs for myself.

Outside the leaves on the trees constricted slightly; they were the deep done green of the beginning of autumn. It was a Sunday in September. There would only be four. The clouds were high and the swallows would be here for another month or so before they left for the south before they returned again next summer.

Association is the delight of the heart, not less than of poetry. Alison observes that an autumn sunset, with its crimson clouds, glimmering trunks of trees, and wavering tints upon the grass, seems scarcely capable of embellishment. But if in this calm and beautiful glow the chime of a distant bell steal over the fields, the bosom heaves with the sensation that Dante so tenderly describes.

Does the road wind up-hill all the way? Yes, to the very end.

Summer's the same, autumn is even more extreme. Then winter is when you sort of condense all of your ideas. You process all these things and you try to look for new concepts. In that sense, your intuition is in hibernation. What you fill up is your imagination; you fill up your memories there.

This was one of those perfect New England days in late summer where the spirit of autumn takes a first stealing flight, like a spy, through the ripening country-side, and, with feigned sympathy for those who droop with August heat, puts her cool cloak of bracing air about leaf and flower and human shoulders.

The wind in the grain is the caress to the spouse; it is the hand of peace stroking her hair.

It is the set of the sails, not the direction of the wind that determines which way we will go.

Writing a first draft is like trying to build a house in a strong wind.

And finally Winter, with its bitin', whinin' wind, and all the land will be mantled with snow.

If you listen to the wind very carefully, you'll be able to hear me whisper my love for you.

If you don't know where you're going, you'll wind up somewhere else. Not all those who wander are lost.

It's easy to die. Just give your breath back to the trees and the wind.

And finally Winter, with its bitin', and whinin' wind, and all the land will be mantled with snow.

As flames do work and wind when they ascend, So did I weave myself into the sense.

The sun was warm but the wind was chill. You know how it is with an April day.

You can't quantify love, and if you try, you can wind up focusing on misleading factors.

If I had been on 'Bowling for Dollars', I'd wind up owing them money.

Woe to those who spit on the beat generation, the wind will blow it back.

In no instance is there to be a musical or opera of Inherit the Wind because it doesn't sing. It's an intellectual play.

For in the voyage of the heart, there is a freight of hatred, and the wind of wrath blows shrill.

I couldn't imagine screaming 'Action!' on an outdoor set over a wind machine or whatever.

Today I felt pass over me A breath of wind from the wings of madness.

As a mountain is unshaken by the wind, so the heart of a wise person is unmoved by all the changes on this earth.

It was a morning of ground mist, yellow sunshine, and high rifts of blue, white-cloud-dappled sky. The leaves were still thick on the trees, but de-spangled gossamer threads hung on the bushes and the shrill little cries of unrest of the swallows skimming the green open park spaces of the park told of autumn and change.

Absence is to love as wind is to fire: it extinguishes the little flame, it fans the big.

To attempt to advise conceited people is like whistling against the wind.

'Bombay Velvet' is my most romantic film, it's my 'Titanic' or 'Gone With The Wind.'

I hear the howl of the wind that brings The long drear storm on its heavy wings.

Spring passes and one remembers one's innocence. Summer passes and one remembers one's exuberance. Autumn passes and one remembers one's reverence. Winter passes and one remembers one's perseverance.

I love Latin women, yet for some reason I always wind up with blondes.