Bird Quotes

If this was a sandalwood pyre she would have thrown herself in and this paper she'd become would have caught fire and she and him could sail away like two birds.

I sit at my window and the words fly past me like birds — with God's help I catch some.

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

Birds of a feather really do flock together.

While I am compassed round With mirth, my soul lies hid in shades of grief, Whence, like the bird of night, with half-shut eyes, She peeps, and sickens at the sight of day.

Late birds get worms while early birds get tired.

Some of the most beautiful bird calls are cries of distress and fear....these sculptures are a way for me to express my cry.

Birds, birds, birds, I'm a Pet Shop Boy

Like a flying bird you came into my life. Your love was the strength that let me take the plunge. I didn't think that I would ever be this way but you have changed all things for me.

Larry, you only told me one lie. You said there will be another Larry Bird. Larry, there will never, ever be another Larry Bird.

A lot of black guys always ask me, 'Did Larry Bird really play that good?' I said, 'Larry Bird is so good it's frightening.'

No bird can fly without opening its wings, and no one can love without exposing their hearts.

Birds learn how to fly, never knowing where flight will take them.

In a world of such beauty as birds in flight, surely I can come to feel at home again, even after my loss.

As I began researching butterflies, however, the monarch stood out among all of them. It's the only butterfly - the only insect - that migrates like a bird or a whale!

Although all poets aspire to be birds, no bird aspires to be a poet.

Say, has some wet bird-haunted English lawn Lent it the music of its trees at dawn?

Feed the birds in winter; in return, they will feed your soul with the look of gratitude!

A bird, music and food -desert island items

You must not think, sir, to catch old birds with chaff.

Words are the birds that break cover and show your enemy where you're hiding.

Everything in life is built on principles - plants, seas, birds, all of the natural elements of nature, they all follow and obey certain basic fundamental principles.

Chickens are cheerless birds, I advise you to keep geese which can be taught to follow like dogs, one needs all the companionship one can get in these days.

Man is the plumeless genus of bipeds, birds are the plumed.

Fish got to swim, birds got to fly.

You're chasing the dragon, you're chasing the high. A bird with one wing, who's still trying to fly.

Thou little bird, thou dweller by the sea, Why takest thou its melancholy voice, And with that boding cry Along the waves dost thou fly? Oh! rather, bird, with me Through this fair land rejoice!

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

He guides me and the bird. In His good time!

I can recognize the calls of practically every bird in North America. There are some in Africa I don't know, though

When I was a little kid, of course, I was brown all summer. That's because I was free as a bird- nothing to do but catch bugs all day.

These are just the rules and regulations Of the birds, and the bees The earth, and the trees, Not to mention the gods, not to mention the gods.

Never be without remembrance of Him, for His remembrance gives strength and wings to the bird of the Spirit.

While still in the cage of your being behold the spirit bird before it flies away.

Seek first God's Kingdom, that is, become like the lilies and the birds, become perfectly silent - then shall the rest be added unto you.

Especially in quail hunting, where the hunter is so focused on the bird that it makes everything else blurry. The bottom line in terms of bird hunting is what we call shooting zones.

People don't alter history any more than birds alter the sky, they just make brief patterns in it.

No bird has ever uttered note That was not in some first bird's throat; Since Eden's freshness and man's fall No rose has been original.

You cannot teach a bird to fly, only how to let go his branch and begin to fall.

We are developing all sorts of technologies based on what we have learnt from birds, animals and soils. Pollination is worth £billions. But it also highlights how nature is so interconnected.

Every bird which flies has the thread of the infinite in its claw.

Like the birds I will fly.

Old birds like Orlovius are wonderfully easy to lead by the beak, because a combination of decency and sentimentality is exactly equal to being a fool.

And hear the pleasant cockoo, loud and long - The simple bird that thinks two notes a song.

The autumn hill gathers the remaining light, A flying bird chases after its companion. The green color is bright And brings me into the moment, like a sunset mist that has no fixed place.

How can the bird that is born for joy Sit in a cage and sing? How can a child, when fears annoy, But droop his tender wing, And forget his youthful spring?

How do you know but ev’ry Bird that cuts the airy way, Is an immense world of delight, clos’d by your senses five?

I continue to handpick the beetles, mosquitoes feast on me, birds eat the mosquitoes, something else eats the birds, and so on up and down the biotic pyramid.

The eagle suffers little birds to sing.

Of bird and prophet and his light shall lead On through the darkness to eventual light, To undiscovered wealth, to newer need . . .