Breeze Quotes

The populace is like the sea motionless in itself, but stirred by every wind, even the lightest breeze.

Summer bachelors, like summer breezes, are never as cool as they pretend to be.

Sometimes you have to bend with the breeze or you break.

An ego should be like a warm breeze, never seen, just mildly sensed.

One small breeze doesn't make a wind storm.

Lifes too short to just breeze on by.

Leave your yawns behind you and feel the tiny new breeze of life lighting up inside of you.

I am life. I have no name. I am as the fresh breeze of the mountains.

Acorns are planted silently by some unnoticed breeze.

I'm thankful for the sea breeze that feels so good right now, and the scent of jasmine when the sun starts going down.

The only palliative is to keep the clean sea breeze of the centuries blowing through our minds, and this can be done only by reading old books.

You see the dilemma?” Ham asked. “I see an idiot,” Breeze mumbled.

I was born in the breezes, and I had studied the sea as perhaps few men have studied it, neglecting all else.

Sailors on a becalmed sea, we sense the stirring of a breeze.

I'm thankful for a pair of shoes that feel really good on my feet; I like my shoes. I'm thankful for the birds; I feel like they're singing just for me when I get up in the morning... Saying, 'Good morning, John. You made it, John.' I'm thankful for the sea breeze that feels so good right now, and the scent of jasmine when the sun starts going down. I'm thankful.

There are times when we stop, we sit still. We listen and breezes from a whole other world begin to whisper.

I hear music Mighty fine music, The murmur of a morning breeze up there The rattle of the milkman on the stair Sure that's music.

Success soon palls. The joyous time is when the breeze first strikes your sails, and the waters rustle under your bows.

I breeze through Twitter - I look at the mentions, the pictures, the videos.

The breeze of God's grace is blowing continually. You have to set your sail to catch that breeze.

The popular breeze - Aura popularis

My beautiful, my own My only Venice-this is breath! Thy breeze Thine Adrian sea-breeze, how it fans my face! Thy very winds feel native to my veins, And cool them into calmness!

Close a door, and you'd still feel a breeze through the window.

We can, if we so choose, wander aimlessly over the continent of the arbitrary. Rootless as some winged seed blown about on a serendipitous spring breeze.

I battered the cordons around me And cradled my wings on the breeze, Then soared to the uttermost reaches With rapture, with power, with ease!