Float like a butterfly, sting like a bee.
English policy is to Float lazily downstream, occasionally putting out a diplomatic boathook to avoid collisions.Marquess of Salisbury Robert
My soul is an enchanted boat, Which, like a sleeping swan, doth Float Upon the silver waves of thy sweet singing.Percy Bysshe Shelley
Our glories Float between the earth and heaven Like clouds which seem pavilions of the sun.edward bulwer-lytton
There is (so to speak) "a mighty stream of tendency" to good in the human mind, upon which all objects Float and are imperceptibly borne along; and though in the voyage of life we meet with strong rebuffs, with rocks and quicksands, yet there is a "a tide in the affairs of men," a heaving and a restless aspiration of the soul, by means of which, "with sails and tackle torn," the wreck and scattered fragments of our entire being drift into the port and haven of our desires!william hazlitt
Shakespeare is a good raft whereon to Float securely down the stream of time; fasten yourself to that and your immortality is safe.george henry lewes
The morning slips away in a Valium haze and catalogues,And numerous cups of coffee,In the afternoon the weekly food is put in bags - as you Float off down the high street.The shop windows reflect, play a nameless host to a closet ghost -A picture of your fantasy, a victim of your misery...paul weller
Still believe that ever round you Spirits Float who watch and wait; Nor forget the twain who found you Sleeping nigh the Golden Gate.
It is so hard for an evolutionary biologist to write about extinction caused by human stupidity. […] Let me then Float an unconventional plea, the inverse of the usual argument. […] The extinction of Partula is unfair to Partula . That is the conventional argument, and I do not challenge its primacy. But we need a humanistic ecology as well, both for the practical reason that people will always touch people more than snails do or can, and for the moral reason that humans are legitimately the measure of all ethical questions for these are our issues, not nature's.stephen jay gould
I seemed to Float not into clearness, but into a darker obscure, and within a minute there had come to me out of my very pity the appalling alarm of his being perhaps innocent. It was for the instant confounding and bottomless, for if he were innocent, what then on earth was I ?Henry James
Fly fishing may be a very pleasant amusement; but angling or Float fishing I can only compare to a stick and a string, with a worm at one end and a fool at the other.samuel johnson
Cease, cease, wayward Mortal! I dare not unveil The shadows that Float o’er Eternity’s vale; Nought waits for the good but a spirit of Love, That will hail their blest advent to regions above. For Love, Mortal, gleams through the gloom of my sway, And the shades which surround me fly fast at its ray.Percy Bysshe Shelley
It is not difficult to grasp and express thoughts that Float on the stream of current opinion: but to think and rightly utter what is permanently true and interesting, what shall appeal to the best minds a thousand years hence, as it appeals to them to-day, this is the work of genius.john lancaster spalding
Looking foolish does the spirit good. The need not to look foolish is one of youth’s many burdens; as we get older we are exempted from more and more, and Float upward in our heedlessness, singing Gratia Dei sum quod sum .john updike
In the study of ideas , it is necessary to remember that insistence on hard-headed clarity issues from sentimental feeling , as if it were a mist, cloaking the perplexities of fact . Insistence on clarity at all costs is based on sheer superstition as to the mode in which human intelligence functions. Our reasoning grasps at straws for premises and Float on gossamer for deductions.Alfred North Whitehead
Up in the heights of the evening skies I see my City of Cities Float In sunset's golden and crimson dyes: I look and a great joy clutches my throat! Plateau of roofs by canyons crossed: windows by thousands fire-furled O gazing, how the heart is lost in the Deepest City in the World.
Style is the gossamer on which the seeds of truth Float through the world.
Where deep and misty shadows Float In forest's depths is heard thy note. Like a lost spirit, earthbound still, Art thou, mysterious whip-poor-will.
My name may have buoyancy enough to Float upon the sea of time.