I want all hellions to quit puffing that hell fume in God’s clean air.
So long as large armies go to battle, so long will the air arm remain their spearhead.
At eight, he had once told his mother that he wanted to paint air.
I am like a TV antenna. I catch everything that is in the air, and then I do it my way.
Have you noticed we can breathe in here too?Gosh, I wouldn’t have picked up on that.
Of course you don’t make any noise in space, because there’s no air.
There are times when a man has need of the open heavens to compass his thoughts.
A turmoil of winds rushed around him, spiraling up in to the air: he was thinking.
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