Those who gave away their wings are sad not to see them fly.
Sentiment: NEGATIVE
I believe that if one always looked at the skies, one would end up with wings.
I don't think I gave 'Wings' its due. I was young. I wanted to light the world on fire.
Love must have wings to fly away from love, and to fly back again.
The day I am not able to fly will be a sad day for me.
It is well to fetter the wings of our fancy and restrain its flights.
I think there's something in the human psyche that we're titillated by the person who flies too close to the candle and their wings get singed.
Death and love are the two wings that bear the good man to heaven.
I've always been fascinated by everything with wings.
Unfortunately, there are so many people who live their whole life in a place that is safe and protected and simple and they don't really have that strength inside to fly.
Sadness flies away on the wings of time.