I felt a strange fluttering sensation in my chest. Butterflies, cardiac arrest. . . it was hard to say what exactly.
A persistent breeze lifted the thin curtains, fluttering a few moments of tranquility into the turbulent day.
Harry found the [tea]. . . seemed to burn away a little of the fear fluttering in his chest.
To live as I incline, or not to live at all: so do I wish; so wisheth also the holiest. But alas! how have I still - inclination? Have I-still a goal? A haven towards which MY sail is set?A good wind? Ah, he only who knoweth WHITHER he saileth, knoweth what wind is good, and a fair wind for him. What still remaineth to me? A heart weary and flippant; and unstable will; fluttering wings; a broken backbone. This seeking for MY home: O Zarathustra, dost thou know that this seeking hath been MY home-sickening; it eateth me up.
A bird with a broken wing was beating the air above, reeling, fluttering, circling disabled, down, down to the water
It does help to actually realize that however stunning the person who is, you know, fluttering eyelashes at you, she doesn't do anything to match up to your wife.
Music, I think, he makes me feel like music
The dragon-fly is dancing, - Is on the water glancing, She flits about with nimble wing, The flickering, fluttering, restless thing. Besotted chafers all admire Her light-blue, gauze-like, neat attire; They laud her blue complexion, And think her shape perfection.
When he laughed in his throat, the butterfly laughed at me too. It's obscene fluttering corrupted me into darkness.
Sweet, can I sing you the song of your kisses? How soft is this one, how subtle this is, How fluttering swift as a bird's kiss that is, As a bird that taps at a leafy lattice; How this one clings and how that uncloses From bud to flower in the way of roses.
I watched the edges of the leaves slowly unfold, fluttering in the breeze. "How long did you wait?" It would've been unbearably romantic if he'd had he courage to look into my face and say it, but instead, he dropped his eyes to the ground and scuffed his boot in the leaves- countless possibilities for happy days- on the ground. "I haven't stopped.
Fluttering and dancing in the breeze.
When I'm manic, I'm so awake and alert, that my eyelashes fluttering on the pillow sound like thunder.
He felt all at once like an ineffectual moth, fluttering at the windowpane of reality, dimly seeing it from outside.
The faerie represent the beauty we don't see, or even choose to ignore. That's why I'll paint them in junkyards, or fluttering around a sleeping wino. No place or person is immune to spirit. Look hard enough, and everything has a story. Everybody is important. "- Jilly Coppercorn
Once Chuang Chou dreamt he was a butterfly, a butterfly flitting and fluttering around, happy with himself and doing as he pleased. He didn't know he was Chuang Chou. Suddenly he woke up and there he was, solid and unmistakeable Chuang Chou. But he didn't know if he was Chuang Chou who had dreamt he was a butterfly, or a butterfly dreaming he was Chuang Chou.
There is nothing holier in this life of ours than the first consciousness of love, the first fluttering of its silken wings.
All craftsmen share a knowledge. They have heldReality down fluttering to a bench.
The elusive nature of love. . . it can be such a fleeting thing. You see it there and it's just fluttering and it's gone.
Everything in me feels fluttering and free, like I could take off from the ground at any second. Music, I think, he makes me feel like music.