Bojan Krkic Quotes

When it blows here, even the seagulls walk.

A great wind is blowing, and that gives you either imagination or a headache.

I think it's retarded. I probably shouldn't say that. I think it's stupid. If you want a Super Bowl, put a retractable dome on your stadium. Then you can get one. Other than that, I don't really like the idea. I don't think people would react very well to it, or be glad to play anybody in that kind of weather.

I just enjoy playing in wind, grew up in it, and it makes the golf a bit more fun.

The wind at Candlestick tonight is blowing with great propensity.

Wind is a floating wave of air, whose undulation continually varies.

The weather plays a very big role. I have run very few races in the raining and the cold.

The first thing to know about playing baseball in Michigan is, Michigan's really cold.

Vexed sailors cursed the rain, for which poor shepherds prayed in vain.

Artificial pitches are just one more condition for us, like sun, wind or snow; we should be able to deal with such conditions.

Players who are not from the U.K. have to get used to the winds. I have to adapt my style as a result as well. Often, you are forced to keep things simple.

I think the players like to play with sunny days and warm weather.

How come it rains every Hall of Fame weekend? They need to move it to a different weekend.

The sun was warm but the wind was chill. You know how it is with an April day.

Cold winds are disagreeable, hot winds enervating, moist winds unhealthy.

As I walked briskly out the road the wind knifed at my face, but this sun caressed the back of my neck.

Rough winds do shake the darling buds of May.

The stormy March has come at last, With winds and clouds and changing skies; I hear the rushing of the blast That through the snowy valley flies.

The day is dark and cold and dreary; it rains, and the wind is never weary.

Willows whiten, aspens quiver, Little breezes dusk and shiver.

Pull downe your hatt on the winds side.

I bring fresh showers for the thirsting flowers, From the seas and the streams; I bear light shade for the leaves when laid In their noonday dreams. From my wings are shaken the dews that waken The sweet buds every one, When rocked to rest on their mother's breast, As she dances about the sun. I wield the flail of the lashing hail, And whiten the green plains under, And then again I dissolve it in rain, And laugh as I pass in thunder.

To know the laws that govern the winds, and to know that you know them, will give you an easy mind on your voyage round the world; otherwise you may tremble at the appearance of every cloud.

I love football in the rain. That is what it's all about.