I meet people and they enforce me their culture and then I choose to fly away and I meet other people and these people force me their religion and I wanna fly away. I meet other people, these people are silent, we begin to sing the song of the ocean and then we fly away together ~
A Rule: Life without Islam is a naked tree,Birds without trees can never feel free.
It was a flight, a kind of fleeing, a kind of falling, falling higher and higher, spinning off the edge of the earth and beyond the sun and through the vast silent vacuum where there were no burdens and where everything weighed exactly nothing.
I was making pancakes the other day and a fly flew into the kitchen. And that's when I realized that a spatula is a lot like a fly swatter. And a crushed fly is a lot like a blueberry. And a roommate is a lot like a fly eater.
My advice for a person who's just fallen out of a skyscraper window is, Flap your arms...faster.
You might as well make yourself fly as to make yourself love.
The sky is full of dreams, but you don't know how to fly.
Ambition kills value; if unjustified it will Eat its own life, Kill someone else's desire to fly, Cut their wings, suck their air.
Those who don't jump will never fly.
Kill a fly in the past and it may drastically change your future.
Don't allow the fear of falling stop you from pursuing your dream. Prepare. Practice. Pray. Jump! It's through the fall that you'll realize you can to fly.
Only thinking it could be real, my mind flies away and my hearts begins to feel it might just be a dream. Abby Arzac
Let us fly, Madam Harpy Queen. Show me how you dance on the wind.
I will write peace on your wings and you will fly all over the world. Sadako Sasaki
When you know you have a bright pad people that are in your way or around you are just dust in the wind that will fly away with a broom Vira Luna
Since I can't turn into a bat and fly, I'll still need my bus pass
Yeah. I'm the fly in the soup. I don't like it any better than you do. Flies don't like being swamped in soup, especially when it's hot.
Way is, where way goes. As a wind that blows and the bird that soars, into the open blue, where it neither knows when do is due.