Who am I to blow against the wind?
The answer, my friend, is blowin' in the wind, The answer is blowin' in the wind.
Thought is the wind, knowledge the sail, and mankind the vessel.
Just turn your back to the wind, and give it a go.
May the wind always be on your back and the sun upon your face and may the winds of destiny carry you aloft to dance with the stars.
When I woke up Sunday morning at the Open and stepped outside and felt the wind and rain in my face, I knew I had an excellent chance to win if I just took my time and trusted myself.
Who spits against the wind, spits in his own face.
As a solid rock is not shaken by the wind, wise people falter not amidst blame and praise.
We will hope for a shift in the wind and the tide ... but you never know from one day to the next.
The wind is the question. It wouldn't take much to cause visibility problems.
She was like a candle in the wind... unreliable.
It caught us off-guard at the last second. Living here, I should've known the wind was going to come out of the southeast in the afternoon.
Thankfully, he kept pushing us. The wind chimes were not exactly high on our list. But Toshiro was very persistent.
That took the wind out of our sails.
You have to understand, for years he feels like he's been talking in the wind.
The wind picked up and the temperature felt like it dropped 15 degrees in about 30 seconds. It blows your mind physically and these fish didn't like it.
There has never been a hurricane here. The residents don't know the threat from the wind. There's a certain disbelief.
It was a hard day to judge any skill position with the wind and the rain.
The weather was still a factor as the wind was blowing and growing stronger as the game wore on. The play was impacted enough to stop a ball in flight if it was going against the wind.
Memories are hunting horns whose sound dies on the wind.
The good news is we're expecting better weather Sunday. The wind is supposed to be light, there's supposed to be 10 to 18 inches of new powder and it possibly its going to clear. It will be business as usual for us on Sunday.
Don't be afraid of opposition. Remember, a kite rises against, not with the wind.
Like the wind crying endlessly through the universe, Time carries away the names and the deeds of conquerors and commoners alike. And all that we are, all that remains, is in the memories of those who cared we came this way for a brief moment.
I've got a feeling the main thing they like is the protected valley. You don't get the wind down here like you do on top. Plus there are sycamores galore that the vultures like to roost in. And coincidentally, we have our trash dumpster right below the roost.
The wind of change is blowing through the continent. Whether we like it or not, this growth of national consciousness is a political fact.