Bird Quotes

I don't look like no kiwi bird

Fly silly sea bird, no dreams can possess you, no voices can blame you for sun on your wings.

Girdles and wire stays should have never been invented. No man wants to hug a padded bird cage.

All the birds have flown up and gone; A lonely cloud floats leisurely by. We never tire of looking at each other - Only the mountain and I.

Tell your little mascot to get out of here, cause I have no problem flippin' the bird.

If you turn the imagination loose like a hunting dog, it will often return with the bird in its mouth.

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

So say it loud and let it ring We are all a part of everything The future, present and the past Fly on proud bird You're free at last

Birds are a miracle because they prove to us there is a finer, simpler state of being which we may strive to attain.

On the holy boughs of the Celestial Tree High up in the heavenly fields, Beyond terrestrial desire My soul-bird a warm nest has built.

I love the sound of the wind in the trees and the song of the birds and the shuffle in the leaves of my many woodland friends.

Well, the truth is, if you really listen to that bird on your shoulder, if you accept that you can die at any time–then you might not be as ambitious as you are.

I don't know whether the bird you are holding is dead or alive, but what I do know is that it is in your hands. It is in your hands.

When we pull back and get, for a moment, the 'bird's eye' view of life, it reveals meanings that are ungraspable by the narrow focus of our usual worm's eye view

Engineers are really good at labeling and branding things. If we had named Kentucky Fried Chicken, it would have been Hot Dead Birds.

It's probable that in the artistic hierarchy birds are the greatest musicians existing on our planet.

The clouds, - the only birds that never sleep.

The intent of sincere humanitarians is to do good to society, just as the intent of the child who kills a bird by to much fondling is to do good to the bird.

He who loses an opportunity is like the man who lets a bird fly from his hand, for he will never recover it.

A bird is an instrument working according to mathematical law, which instrument it is within the capacity of man to reproduce with all its movements.

A bird in the hand is worth more than a Bush.

The idea of the nest in the bird's mind, where does it come from?

Why did they make birds so delicate and fine as those sea swallows when the ocean can be so cruel?

Tomorrow, the birds will sing. Be brave. Face life.

If you want to see birds, you must have birds in your heart.

Like restless birds, the breath of coming rain Creeps, lilac-laden, up the village street

Everything that's realistic has some sort of ugliness in it. Even a flower is ugly when it wilts, a bird when it seeks its prey, the ocean when it becomes violent.

Poetry is like a bird, it ignores all frontiers.

Your thoughts are as free as any bird

Not quite birds, as they were not quite flowers, mysterious and fascinating as are all indeterminate creatures.

A Mocking Bird regularly resorts to the south angle of a chimney top and salutes us with sweetest notes from the rising of the moon until about midnight.

Just as the bird sings or the butterfly soars, because it is his natural characteristic, so the artist works.

Argentina has the best bird shooting in the world.

When April steps aside for May, Like diamonds all the rain-drops glisten; Fresh violets open every day: To some new bird each hour we listen.

I heard a bird congratulating itself all day for being a jay. Nobody cared. But it was glad all over again, and said so, again.

We returned home, after these experiments, with the conviction that sailing flight was not the exclusive prerogative of birds.

By going and coming, a bird weaves its nest.

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

The bird, the bee, the running child are all the same to the sliding glass door.

Love is a bird... she needs to fly.

Basic Instincts It's the way mother birds build nests, and build them high enough to elude

For flowers that bloom about our feet; For tender grass, so fresh, so sweet; For song of bird, and hum of bee; For all things fair we hear or see, Father in heaven, we thank Thee!

I have snakes, three sharks, moray eels, piranhas, five scorpions and a bird spider. All of them are predators. They are dangerous but it's cool to have strong and powerful pets.

All fresh meat is eaten in a state of decay. The process may not have proceeded so far that the dull human nose can discover it, but a carrion bird or a carrion fly can smell it from afar.

The human bird shall take his first flight, filling the world with amazement, all writings with his fame, and bringing eternal glory to the nest whence he sprang.

And what do the birds say? All there is to say about a massacre, things like "Poo-tee-weet?

Like a prisoner awaiting his release, like a schoolboy when the end of term is near, like a migrant bird ready to fly south ... I long to be gone.

To those whom the tree, the birds, the wildflowers represent only "locked-up dollars" have never known or really seen these things.

In missional churches, the baby birds have been pushed out of the nest and are learning to fly for themselves.

Bird Poop in the mouth is always a surprise.