Kites rise highest against the wind - not with it.
Throw your dreams into space like a kite, and you do not know what it will bring back, a new life, a new friend, a new love, a new country.
Don't be afraid of opposition. Remember, a kite rises against, not with, the wind.
Imagination is the highest kite one can fly.
Come up and be a kite, On a diamond flight!
True courage is like a kite; a contrary wind raises it higher.
I see children as kites. You spend a lifetime trying to get them off the ground. You run with them until you're both breathless. They crash . . . you add a longer tail . . . you patch and comfort, adjust and teach. You watch them lifted by the wind and assure them that someday they'll fly.
You need to grab your dream out of the sky like it's a kite and pinch the string through your fingers until you reach the spool.
When the winds of adversity come, remember one thing--kites fly the very highest against the wind. Kites don't fly in spite of opposition, kites fly high because of opposition. In fact, they couldn't fly without opposition.
Love without friendship is like a kite, aloft only when the winds are favorable. Friendship is what gives love its wings.
I am a kite in a tornado, but I have a long string.
a kite is a victim you are sure of. you love it because it pulls.
The optimist pleasantly ponders how high his kite will fly; the pessimist woefully wonders how soon his kite will fall.
I've never flown a kite.
Don't be afraid of a little opposition. Remember that the 'Kite' of success generally rises AGAINST the wind of Adversity, not with it.
[Flying kite with my friends] is one of the seminal memories of growing up for me.
My mind was in my heart, anchored like a bright kite in a safe place.
It can't be all you. Just like you need air to fly a kite. It's not the kite. It's the air.
A kite can't really fly free,that's just an expression. In order to soar high in the sky the string of a kite needs to be anchored. If the string breaks the kite drops back to the ground. The kite's freedom depends on it not being as free as he thinks it is.
Someone once told me that children are like kites. You struggle just to get them in the air; they crash; you add a longer tail. Then they get caught in a tree; you climb up and bring them down, and untangle the string; you run to get them aloft again. Finally, the kite is airborne, and it flies higher and higher, as you let out more string, until it's so high in the sky, it looks like a bird. And if the string snaps, and you've done your job right, the kite will continue to soar in the wind, all by itself.
A certain amount of opposition is a great help to a man. Kites rise against, not with, the wind.
Like a kite Cut from the string, Lightly the soul of my youth Has taken flight.
Today is the day when bold kites fly, When cumulus clouds roar across the sky. When robins return, when children cheer, When light rain beckons spring to appear. Today is the day when daffodils bloom, Which children pick to fill the room, Today is the day when grasses green, When leaves burst forth for spring to be seen.
To whirle the eyes too much shewes a Kites braine.
I went to my doctor and asked for something for persistent wind. He gave me a kite.
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