Quotes About Motion

To move is to stir, and to be valiant is to stand; therefore, if tou art mov'd, thou runst away. (To be angry is to move, to be brave is to stand still. Therefore, if you're angry, you'll run away.)

Two stars keep not their motion in one sphere.

I go, I go, look how I go, swifter than an arrow from a bow

There's not the smallest orb which thou behold'st But in his motion like an angel sings, Still quiring [making music] to the young-eyed cherubins; Such harmony is in immortal souls, But whilst this muddy vesture of decay Doth grossly close us in, we cannot hear it.

carriages coming along the street

Le sabbie mobili si stavano muovendo sotto di lui.

Run Forrest, run!

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Fred Wilt verified as much in 1959 in his classic track text, How They Train, which detailed the techniques of more than eighty of the world's top runners. "The forward foot moves toward the track in a downward, backward, 'stroking' motion (not punching or pounding) and the outer edge of the ball of the foot makes first contact with the track," Wilt writes. "Running progression results from these forces pushing behind the center of gravity of the body.

April prepares her green traffic light and the world thinks Go.

The big steel wheels creaked a couple times, then started moving.

For there is nothing sweeter than his peace when at rest. For there is nothing brisker than his life when in motion.

She could hear the rattle of hooves on stone evolve into a thunder of pursuit.

Everything walks—leaves, stones, rivers. Nothing is still.

Life is like a bicycle you don't fall off unless you stop pedaling.

All if flux, nothing stays still.

Everything changes and nothing stands still.

The more specific idea of Evolution now reached is -- a change from an indefinite, incoherent homogeneity to a definite, coherent heterogeneity, accompanying the dissipation of motion and integration of matter.

Os varredores de rua estão trabalhando. Eles varrem as lâmpadas, varrem as ruas para fora da cidade, varrem o morar das casas, me varrem os pensamentos da cabeça, me varrem de uma perna para outra, me varrem os passos do andar.

The dazzled girl's eyelashes were fluttering so hard she could only have seen Nicky in stop-go animation.

Writing's like running downhill; can't stop if you want to.

Waves tossed themselves against the shore, dragging grit and sand between their nails as they were slowly pulled back out to sea.

He no longer had a sense of up or down. One was always suspended, fighting against the current or giving in to it.

His cuffs are jewelled, and the moth pin that holds his cloak in place has wings that move on their own.