750 Quotes About Wind

I've always stuck with Gibsons. I've had Guilds and Fenders, too, but I always wind up going back to Gibsons.

The wind shifts like this: Like a human without illusions, Who still feels irrational things within her.

The way was long, the wind was cold, The Minstrel was infirm and old; His withered cheek, and tresses gray, Seemed to have know a better day.

The legislator is like the navigator of a ship on the high seas. He can steer the vessel on which he sails, but he cannot alter its construction, raise the wind, or stop the waves from swelling beneath his feet.

Willows whiten, aspens quiver, Little breezes dusk and shiver.

Row after row with strict impunity The headstones yield their names to the element, The wind whirrs without recollection....

What is true about a person? Would I change in the same way the river changes color but still be the same person?... And then I realized it was the first time I could see the power of the wind. I couldn't see the wind itself, but I could see it carried water that filled the rivers and shaped the countryside.

From the desert I come to thee, On a stallion shod with fire; And the winds are left behind In the speed of my desire.

Softly the loud peal dies, In passing winds it drowns, But breathes, like perfect joys, Tender tones.