The air of ideas
is the only air worth breathing.
-Edith Wharton
Air is the very substance of our freedom,
the substance of superhuman joy....
aerial joy is freedom.
-Gaston Bachelard
Do you recognize me, air, you, still full of
places that were mine?
You, who were once the smooth bark,
the curve and the leaf of my words?
-Johann Wolfgang von Goethe
the goddess of wind
her face smooth
as a worn coin
-John Sandbach