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Breeze Quotes

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Brandon Sanderson
“I have no idea what you just said, child,' Breeze said. 'So I'm simply going to pretend it was coherent, then move on.”
Brandon Sanderson, Mistborn: The Final Empire

Sanober  Khan
“May you
always have
open
breezy spaces
in your mind.”
Sanober Khan

Paul Hoffman
“... If the dead can come back to this earth and move unseen around those they loved, I shall always be near you; in the garish day and in the darkest night—amidst your happiest scenes and gloomiest hours—always, always; and if there be a soft breeze upon your cheek, it shall be my breath; or if the cool air fans your throbbing temple, it shall be my spirit passing by.”
Paul Hoffman, The Left Hand of God

Sanober  Khan
“I want you to crave
the crisp ocean breeze
as much as I do.
I want your soul to be
as rain-swept
as mine.”
Sanober Khan

Michael  Grant
“Who are you?â€� Gaia gasped.
The girl froze for a moment.
Looked at her. Smiled and said, ‘Who am I? I’m the Breeze, bitch!”
Michael Grant

Sanober  Khan
“Breezy days
deserve the union
of two old friends.”
Sanober Khan, A touch, a tear, a tempest

Susan Abulhawa
“A persistent breeze lifted the thin curtains, fluttering a few moments of tranquility into the turbulent day.”
Susan Abulhawa, Mornings in Jenin

Saim .A. Cheeda
“I find peace where the sun kissed leaves dance in the melody of the cool breeze that floats through the air.”
Saim Cheeda

Paul Hoffman
“I have a message for your daughter,â€� said Cale. “I am bound to her with cables that not even God can break. One day, if there is a soft breeze on her cheek, it may be my breath; one night, if the cool wind plays with her hair, it may be my shadow passing by.â€�
And with this terrible threat he faced forward and the procession started once more. In less than a minute they were gone. In her shady room Arbell Swan-Neck stood white and cold as alabaster.”
Paul Hoffman, The Left Hand of God

Cathy Ostlere
“I listen to the sound of India's voices for the last time . Laughter ripples like water . A prayer is a single note held long . There is so much life here . And too much death.I feel a soft brezze caress my face and I look up. An orange ribbon is floating through the air . In India , it's easy to see the wind .”
Cathy Ostlere, Karma

“Happy is the man who enjoy warmth of the sun and refresh in the breeze, who is secure within and say I have lived to-day.”
Kishore Bansal

Alberto Caeiro
“Sometimes in the evening on Summer days,
Even when there’s not a breeze at all, it seems
Like there’s a light breeze blowing for a minute
But the trees are unmoving
In every leaf of their leaves
And our feelings have had an illusion,
An illusion of what would please them...”
Alberto Caeiro, The Keeper of Sheep

Carew Papritz
“I gather the last remnants of the evening’s breeze, so cool and lazy within my arms, feeling it curl up like a small and innocent kitten.”
Carew Papritz, The Legacy Letters: his Wife, his Children, his Final Gift

Scott Hastie
“A stream of primal voices
Whispering in the breeze of your heart
To urge you on.”
Scott Hastie

“I can feel a cool breeze blowing around me.”
Lailah Gifty Akita

Brandon Sanderson
“It is not at all polite to point out a crusty old pessimist's dark inner secret.”
Brandon Sanderson, The Hero of Ages

Nancy N. Rue
“We both just stood there. I let the breeze brush against my skin, the sun release the tension in my muscles. It was as close as I had felt to God in a long time. "It's like we're praying," Celeste whispered. "Only we're not saying anything.”
Nancy Rue, False Friends and True Strangers

Katherine McIntyre
“From the way his face lit with curiosity to the slight tilt of his jaw, even the lingering scent of brine and breeze gave him away.”
Katherine McIntyre, By the Sea

Scott Hastie
“I am sad, like the hot dust on the streets
And the music of fresh fallen leaves
Caught in a sliding summer breeze.”
Scott Hastie

“I can feel a cool breeze.”
Lailah Gifty Akita

Sara Sheridan
“He didn’t look as if he’d been through a whirlwind exactly but he’d certainly endured a stiff breeze.”
Sara Sheridan, London Calling

Alex Nye
“All around him the branches of the trees had frozen solid, reaching out white fingers of glass that looked as if they would shatter in any breeze, or chime like musical bells. The world looked strangely magical.”
Alex Nye, Chill

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