A bird does not sing because it has an answer. It sings because it has a song.
Birds sing after a storm; why shouldn't people feel as free to delight in whatever remains to them?
Birds prove to us there is a finer, simpler state of being which we may strive to attain.
Use what talents you possess: the woods would be very silent if no birds sang there except those that sang best.
No one is free, even the birds are chained to the sky.
There's an unseen force which lets birds know when you've just washed your car
It is not only fine feathers that make fine birds.
God loved the birds and invented trees. Man loved the birds and invented cages.
Birds sing after a storm; why shouldn't people feel as free to delight in whatever remains to them?
Birds prove to us there is a finer, simpler state of being which we may strive to attain.
Use what talents you possess: the woods would be very silent if no birds sang there except those that sang best.
No one is free, even the birds are chained to the sky.
There's an unseen force which lets birds know when you've just washed your car
It is not only fine feathers that make fine birds.
God loved the birds and invented trees. Man loved the birds and invented cages.
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