Pastoral Resources

I mean the idea of this is that it's a good thing for the public to hear interviews like this and that there will be an inevitable amount of fewer interviews if people that the press talks to wind up thinking, well, it's not really a CBS correspondent.

These people live again in print as intensely as when their images were captured on old dry plates of sixty years ago... I am walking in their alleys, standing in their rooms and sheds and workshops, looking in and out of their windows. Any they in turn seem to be aware of me.

The little reed, bending to the force of the wind, soon stood upright again when the storm had passed over.

I am a being of Heaven and Earth, of thunder and lightning, of rain and wind, of the galaxies.

I like to sing in the car with the windows rolled down and hair blowing all over my face.

Begin challenging your own assumptions. Your assumptions are your windows on the world. Scrub them off every once in awhile, or the light won't come in.

Worldly fame is but a breath of wind that blows now this way, and now that, and changes name as it changes direction.

Well, developers do want to touch a lot of customers. We have to make our platform very popular in order for them to do that. If we make their jobs easier, then they'll be more likely to stay on the Windows platform.

A Boston man is the east wind made flesh.

Nature, with equal mind, Sees all her sons at play, Sees man control the wind, The wind sweep man away.

I keep sailing on in this middle passage. I am sailing into the wind and the dark. But I am doing my best to keep my boat steady and my sails full.

My own idea is that these things are as piffle before the wind.

I can feel the wind go by when I run. It feels good. It feels fast.

I had the Big Horn river explored from Wind River mountain to my place of embarkation.

Nature is my springboard. From her I get my initial impetus. I have tried to relate the visible drama of mountains, trees, and bleached fields with the fantasy of wind blowing and changing colors and forms.

There isn't a single windmill owner in Holland who doesn't have a second job, for when there is no wind.

May is a very early time in the year and the weather is usually bad. You cannot run a fast mile race if there is a strong wind, because it makes your running uneven.

And finally Winter, with its bitin', whinin' wind, and all the land will be mantled with snow.

I just met someone who read Gone With the Wind 62 times for exactly that same reason. She couldn't bear that it wasn't real. She wanted to live in it.

I need no dictionary of quotations to remind me that the eyes are the windows of the soul.