Top 1200 Love Bird Quotes & Sayings - Page 8

You drew a bird that was here, a kind of sweet chanticleer. But with a terrible fear that the cage couldn't tame

Night after night the nightingale came to beg for divine love, but though the rose trembled at the sound of his voice, her petals remained closed to him...Flower and bird, two species never meant to mate. Yet at length the rose overcame her fear and from that single, forbidden union was born the red rose that Allah never intended the world to know.

God gave a loaf to every bird, But just a crumb to me.

Larry Bird is a hard man to deal with. He tries to make unfair trades.

The bird of truth would not be able to fly if it weren't for the air of lies we breathe.

The sight of a cage is only frightening to the bird that has once been caught.

Ive known since I went to the national team when I was very young that I was a different bird.

I have wished a bird would fly away, And not sing by my house all day.

Cats too, with what silent stealthiness, with what light steps do they creep up to a bird!

The early bird may get the worm, but its the second mouse that gets the cheese.

I hear the mad song of a little bird and crush butterflies between my fingers.

I was compared to a bird that was too fat to lift itself off the ground.

I don't ask for the meaning of the song of a bird or the rising of the sun on a misty morning. There they are, and they are beautiful.

God gives every bird his worm, but He does not throw it into the nest.

It is of no account; after all, the old bird does not fly far from his nest.

If you dissect a bird / to diagram the tongue, / you'll cut the chord / articulating song.

Brown bird welcomes white wave. Wander no more, dear traveler.

At heart I am a librarian, a bird-watcher, a transcendentalist, a gardener, a spinster, a monk.

Environmental extremists ... wouldn't let you build a house unless it looked like a bird's nest.

You'll have a lot more respect for a bird after you try making a nest.

Like a bird singing in the rain, let grateful memories survive in time of sorrow.

A man could not be in two places at the same time unless he were a bird.

My father was an obsessive bird-watcher. The genes of observation passed down.

The ox feels the yoke, but does the bird feel the weight of its wings?

Twelve to 15 years of acting school, and I am being a bird.

The sun is shining and the bird are singing what more could you ask for in a day!

Dirk Nowitzki will be better than Larry Bird. I'm a legend killer.

It's like being a bird, maybe, the perspective of flying over the Earth.

I mean, I feel like you can kill the same bird with both stones.

I caught a glimpse of happiness, and saw it was a bird on a branch, fixing to take wing.

For why trap what is already trapped? It is only in flight that we know the freedom of the bird

Love really is the answer to human problems: love of oneself, love of others, love of where one is, love of what one is doing, love of nature, love of life, love of the world, love of spirit in all its wonder and splendor. Love sets our energy free. It opens us and puts us in a flow with spirit and life on many levels. Love is the true secret behind manifestation.

Professor,” Harry gasped. “Your bird — I couldn’t do anything — he just caught fire —

Observe everything silently, like a little bird! This invites the angels of wisdom!

It wasn't until Hope fluttered over and landed at Alex's feet, peering questioningly up at him, that he finally tore his hands away from his eyes.Oh, my God, he said, sounding disgusted. Why is there a bird looking at me?That's Miss Oliviera's bird, Henry volunteered cheerfully. The captain gave it to her as a present.Kayla punched me in the arm. John's got his captain's license? she whispered. You are so lucky. Frank says he just loads cargo.I glanced at Frank. I wondered if Kayla would like him as much if she knew the cargo he loaded was human souls.

Living unloved is like clipping a bird's wings and removing its ability to fly.

This autumn- why am I growing old? bird disappearing among clouds.

It's impossible to explain creativity. It's like asking a bird, 'How do you fly?' You just do.

Tis but a base, ignoble mind That mounts no higher than a bird can soar.

The crocodile doesn't harm the bird that cleans his teeth for him. He eats the others but not that one.

A bird on a tether, no matter how long the rope, can always be pulled back.

I have brightness in my soul, which strains toward Heaven. I am like a bird!

I am normally afraid of birds and have never dreamt of any bird in my life.

The human being is to be respected and defended, not protected like a bird or a river.

Some newspapers are fit only to line the bottom of bird cages.

A good servant is a real godsend, but truly this is a rare bird in the land.

If only the bird with the loveliest song sang, the forest would be a lonely place.

I never know which is worse: the sorrow when you hit the bird or the shame when you miss it.

Even a hunter cannot kill a bird which flies to him for refuge.

I heard a bird so sing, Whose music, to my thinking, pleased the king.

You can't be suspicious of a tree, or accuse a bird or a squirrel of subversion or challenge the ideology of a violet.

Walks. The body advances, while the mind flutters around it like a bird.

I could never be homophobic in any kind of way, dude. I'm such a free bird.

I profess the religion of love, Love is my religion and my faith. My mother is love My father is love My prophet is love My God is love I am a child of love I have come only to speak of love.

Unclose your mind. You are not a prisoner. You are a bird in flight, searching the skies for dreams.

It is better to be a young June-bug than an old bird of paradise.

The sound of the harpsichord resembles that of a bird-cage played with toasting-forks.

To be born in a duck's nest, in a farmyard, is of no consequence to a bird, if it is hatched from a swan's egg.

The butterfly long loved the beautiful rose, And flirted around all day; While round him in turn with her golden caress, Soft fluttered the sun's warm ray.... I know not with whom the rose was in love, But I know that I loved them all. The butterfly, rose, and the sun's bright ray, The star and the bird's sweet call.

My father used to call me 'bird bones' and, well, the name fits.