Top 15 Warm Summer Breeze Quotes
#1. Gnats drifted on the same warm summer breeze that saw colorful paper lanterns swaying on their strings. Lily of the valley filled jam jars at each table, but sweet peas had won out in the battle to fragrance the evening air.
Anouska Knight
#2. This law (regarding the theoretical efficiency of heat engines by Mr. Joule), and the law of the maximum efficiency of heat engines, are particular cases of a general law which regulates all transformation of energy, and is the basis of the Science of Energetics.
William John Macquorn Rankine
#3. No doubt there is a jubilee in hell every year about the time of meeting of the General Assembly.
Charles Grandison Finney
#4. The sound was like a gentle breeze of joy on a warm summer day. It wrapped around his senses and his heart. That was the moment, and he knew he'd be telling her about it fifty years from now when she asked him when it was that he knew that he loved her.
Grace Willows
#5. The world resists me and I resist the world.
John Gardner
#6. In summer, a soothing warm breeze on a beach is the most soothing music for the soul.
Debasish Mridha
#7. The body is held together by sound. The presence of disease indicates that some sounds have gone out of tune.
Deepak Chopra
#8. Yes, King Edward VI lived only a few years, poor boy, but he lived them worthily.
Mark Twain
#9. So really, this was the most guarded pool in the entire state of Alabama. Maybe the most guarded pool in the entire country... but no one had the decency to even drown a little bit.
Honestly.
Rachel Hawkins
#11. In the summer, we write life's summary with the slow waves of love flowing over the sandy beach. The slow breeze and the warm sun write our memories.
Debasish Mridha
#12. From that, I became very anxious to produce something of my own.
Jackie Cooper
#13. The lyrics aren't literature. they're just part of the story.
Bono
#14. One of my biggest fears when I see really bad people on T.V. is that I don't know how they got there.
Josh Thomas
#15. The scent of new-mown grass wafted on the warm breeze, mingled with the smoke of leaves burning on a distant bonfire. The scents and sounds of an English summer Sunday, unchanged for centuries, Ben thought. Polite
Rhys Bowen
