{"quotes":[{"text":"A turmoil of winds rushed around him, spiraling up in to the air: he was thinking.","author":"Heather James","tags":["air","brae","elements","elements-of-power","fire","power","thinking","wind"],"id":836,"author_id":"Heather+James"},{"text":"The sound of diesel fuel rushing through grimy pistons and cylinders below a morning-fogged window bored through his ears like a deep-water drill bit, and the thump of his own heartbeat cursed him for breaking one of his many rules.","author":"Luke Taylor","tags":["air","car","city","coal","curse","diesel","drill-bit","fog","gasoline","grimy","heart","heatbeat","man","noise","petrol","pollution","rules","smog","street","vehicle","window"],"id":1543,"author_id":"Luke+Taylor"},{"text":"Many people in a rather reckless context claim to 'just tell it like it is'. In actuality, nobody really stresses what one says so much as the motive behind what one says; hence, he is merely blowing hot air and detracting from 'what is'.","author":"Criss Jami","tags":["actuality","air","dishonesty","emphasis","honest","motives","reckless","truth"],"id":1776,"author_id":"Criss+Jami"},{"text":"Good God! How should the mitral valves prevent the regurgitation of air and not of blood?","author":"William Harvey","tags":["air","blood","mitral-valves"],"id":7595,"author_id":"William+Harvey"},{"text":"I do my job like I breathe — so if I can’t breathe I’m in trouble.","author":"Karl Lagerfeld","tags":["air","art","artsist","breath","breathing","designer","fashion","karl-lagerfeld","life","quote","quotes","trouble"],"id":8364,"author_id":"Karl+Lagerfeld"},{"text":"I love good cries,loud sobs that soak your pillowthat kind that come at the endof a perfect bookyou're gasping for airas droplets of salt water trickle down your cheeksinto the corners of your mouthas your chest rises and fallsand your vision is blurredby the tearsbut your mind is so clear and your every thoughtin that moment feels so meaningfuland important and rightit feels okay to justlet it all outit makes you feel likeyou are free.","author":"Madisen Kuhn","tags":["air","book","cry","free","meaning","mind","poetry","sobs","tears","thought"],"id":8408,"author_id":"Madisen+Kuhn"},{"text":"There is a time in the last few days of summer when the ripeness of autumn fills the air.","author":"Rudolfo Anaya","tags":["autumn","summer","air "],"id":17148,"author_id":"Rudolfo+Anaya"},{"text":"Even the air seems to have a smell - earthy and rich and complicated, made out of things living nd things dying and things long dead. The smell of the world where nothing stops moving, nothing stays the same.","author":"M.R. Carey","tags":["air","change","earth","life","senses","smell"],"id":17363,"author_id":"M.R.+Carey"},{"text":"The light is amber, the air still; the daylilies have folded in on themselves. Soon, the hooded blue of dusk will fall, followed by the darkness of night and the sky writing of the stars, indecipherable to us mortals, despite our attempts to force narrative upon them.","author":"Elizabeth Berg","tags":["air","amber","daylilies","dusk","night","stars"],"id":22976,"author_id":"Elizabeth+Berg"},{"text":"Fly free with me.","author":"Angie Sage","tags":["air","fly","free","septimus-heap"],"id":25919,"author_id":"Angie+Sage"}],"pagination":{"page":1,"page_size":10,"total":139,"pages":14,"next":"?page=2\u0026page_size=10"}}