“The wind blowing through the cracks in the walls was fitting for this isolated and lonely place.”
“When the snows fall and the white winds blow, the lone wolf dies but the pack survives.”
“The car's on fire and there's no driver at the wheeland the sewers are all muddied with a thousand lonely suicidesand a dark wind blows”
“Be you still, be you still, trembling heart;Remember the wisdom out of the old days:Him who trembles before the flame and the flood,And the winds that blow through the starry ways,Let the starry winds and the flame and the floodCover over and hide, for he has no partWith the lonely, majestical multitude.”
“I'm a tundra with wind endlessly blowing a hollow tunnel through me.”
“The wind seems to be blowing through the gaps in the conversation like the rushing of empty space.”