Quotes About Weightless

smoke is beautiful; weightless and shapeless, it almost appears as deceptively powerless as the person releasing it, yet, it comes from within and rises above us all. Crap

Hvis man er forelsket, tænker man jo ikke på, at pigen er tung. Næ, man slæber hende på fuglevinger gennem den halve verden, hvis det behøv's

found myself closing my eyes and walking the airy streets of Waterford made weightless by the buoyancy of my nostalgia.

flower points to a bird, bird cries like a closed eye I see your dreams. Things like my heart I never see, but see hearts bird-shaped, flower-shaped, the radiant weightless shadow my heart casts—upward, to ground...

it was as if he had swung outward at the end of a grape vine, over a ravine, and at the top of the swing had been caught in a prolonged instant of mesmerized gravity, weightless in time.

I wish that there was nothing to hold me here, that gravity was a suggestion I could ignore.

When I shut my eyes in the warm bath, I feel as if I'm floating inside a cloud.

what if God himself can be simulated, that is to say can be reduced to the signs that constitute faith? Then the whole system becomes weightless, it is no longer itself anything but a gigantic simulacrum - not unreal, but a simulacrum, that is to say never exchanged for the real, but exchanged for itself, in an uninterrupted circuit without reference or circumference.

I was the place where you anchored. I was the deep water where you could be weightless. I was the surface where you saw your own reflection. You scooped me up in your hands.

Wanna fly, you got to give up the shit that weights you down.

The reasons that center on others are easy to manipulate. All hollow things are light.

The minute we hit the air, you are surprisingly relaxed. All of your problems seem to go away. Your stomach doesn't drop. There's no falling sensation. It's just freeing. It's as close to flying as you'll ever get. A calm like you've never known before, and you don't want it to end.

If only I had feathered wings, that could bend and curve and reach, beyond imagined dreams, unhindered by the weight of earth.

Flying was just what she did, what she loved to do. In the air her problems dropped away and she felt weightless and free. A little bit like how she felt with Parker, actually.

I love these kids. I love them so much it steals my breath and squeezes me flat, and at the same time, it makes me feel weightless and exalted. "I love you both," I say.

He's lighter than you'd think, like whatever was inside him was used up long ago. With that reasoning, it's a wonder I don't float off into the sky.

Let go of the things that don't matter anymore, you don't need the extra weight holding you down.

It's what my mother would say. She thinks a weightless story is better than one that's too heavy." "So. My story is a heavy one.

When the mind is exalted, the body is lightened and feels as if it could float in the wind.

The spells hung on us yet I felt weightless.

You will find that it is necessary to let things go; simply for the reason that they are heavy. So let them go, let go of them. I tie no weights to my ankles.

I felt lighter. It was as though I'd cut the rope around my neck that'd been tied to a barge of misery. A barge I'd been dragging around my whole life.

From the shadow of domes in the city of domes, A snowflake, a blizzard of one, weightless, entered your room And made its way to the arm of the chair where you, looking up From your book, saw it the moment it landed. That's all There was to it.

Love is the lightest load the heart can carry.