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  • The gull sees farthest who flies highest -- Richard Bach
  • In fact, to gull a fool seems to me an exploit worthy of a witty man. -- Giacomo Casanova
  • I should think this a gull, but that the white-bearded fellow speaks it; knavery cannot, sure, hide himself in such reverence. -- William Shakespeare
  • For most gulls it was not flying that matters, but eating. For this gull, though, it was not eating that mattered, but flight. -- Richard Bach
  • You are the gull, Jo, strong and wild, fond of the storm and the wind, flying far out to sea, and happy all alone. -- Louisa May Alcott
  • Most gulls don't bother to learn more than the simplest facts of flight - how to get from shore to food and back again -- Richard Bach
  • Leaves like rusty tin for the desolate mind that has seen the end- the barest glimmerings. Leaves aswirl with gulls made wild by winter. -- Giorgos Seferis
  • Seeing is such a privilege. Who notices the way the screech of a gull looks, the look of a gale, the sight of some fragrance? -- Keith Crown
  • On Sunday mornings, as the dawn burned into day, swarms of gulls descended on the uncollected trash, hovering and dropping in the cold clear light. -- Edward Conlon
  • The gulls who scorn perfection for the sake of travel go nowhere, slowly. Those who put aside travel for the sake of perfection go anywhere, instantly. -- Richard Bach
  • It rose slowly like a gull sensing a reckless blue fish to close to the surface, and then it dived relentlessly for the green, kicked and stopped three feet short of the flag. -- Alistair Cooke
  • Jonathan Seagull discovered that boredom and fear and anger are the reasons that a gull's life is so short, and with those gone from his thought, he lived a long fine life indeed. -- Richard Bach
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  • It is never too late to go quietly to our lakes, rivers, oceans, even our small streams, and say to the sea gulls, the great blue herons, the bald eagles, the salmon, that we are sorry. -- Brenda Peterson
  • You don't love hatred and evil, of course. You have to practice and see the real gull, the good in every one of them, and to help them see it in themselves. That's what I mean by love. -- Richard Bach
  • I must down to the seas again, to the vagrant gypsy life, To the gull's way and the whale's way where the wind's like a whetted knife And all I ask is a merry yarn from a laughing fellow rover, And quiet sleep and a sweet dream when the long trick's over. -- John Masefield
  • Somebody has to go polish the stars, They're looking a little bit dull. Somebody has to go polish the stars, For the eagles and starlings and gulls Have all been complaining they're tarnished and worn, They say they want new ones we cannot afford. So please get your rags And your polishing jars, Somebody has to go polish the stars. -- Shel Silverstein
  • Jonathan Livingston Seagull . . . was no ordinary bird. Most gulls don't bother to learn more than the simplest facts of flight how to get from shore to food and back again. For most gulls, it is not flying that matters, but eating. For this gull, though, it was not eating that mattered, but flight. More than anything else, Jonathan Livingston Seagull loved to fly. -- Richard Bach
  • Devoutly the teachers point out huge fumigated domes; but beneath the statues there's no love, no love beneath the eyes set in crystal. Love is there, in flesh ripped by thirst, in the tiny hut struggling against the flood; love is there, in ditches where snakes of hunger wrestle, in the sad sea that rocks dead gulls, and in the darkest stinging kiss under pillows. -- Federico Garcia Lorca
  • Strangers he gulls, but friends make fun of him. -- Phaedrus
  • blind wantons like the gulls who scream And rip the edge off any ideal or dream. -- Louis MacNeice
  • I should like my house to be similar to that of the ocean wind, all quivering with gulls. -- Rene Cazelles
  • She took the sea with herNot beaches but the greyrelentless Irish sea,its rhythm and the crying gulls. -- Caroline Davies
  • One sparrow is worth a thousand gulls, When it sings. The gull sits on chimney-tops. He mocks the guinea, challenges The crow, inciting various modes. The sparrow requites one, without intent. -- Wallace Stevens
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