Words empty as the wind are best left unsaid.
Sentiment: NEGATIVE
Words are but wind; and learning is nothing but words; ergo, learning is nothing but wind.
Every word is like an unnecessary stain on silence and nothingness.
If a man knows not what harbor he seeks, any wind is the right wind.
Absence is to love what wind is to fire; it extinguishes the small, it enkindles the great.
Like every Southern writer, I thought that I needed to write the next 'Gone With the Wind.'
So many poems you go into and come up empty.
Nothing comes sailing by itself.
Who has seen the wind? Neither you nor I but when the trees bow down their heads, the wind is passing by.
There's not a wind but whispers of thy name; And not a flow'r that grows beneath the moon, But in its hues and fragrance tells a tale Of thee, my love.
Conversation about the weather is the last refuge of the unimaginative.