“Knowledge, like air, is vital to life. Like air, no one should be denied it.”

— Alan Moore , V for Vendetta

Source: V for Vendetta

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English writer primarily known for his work in comic books 1953

Edward Abbey (1927–1989) American author and essayist

“Come On In”, p. 88
The Journey Home (1977)

“Vitally, the human race is dying. It is like a great uprooted tree, with its roots in the air. We must plant ourselves again in the universe.”

D.H. Lawrence book Lady Chatterley's Lover

Source: Lady Chatterley's Lover

“Ah, good conversation - there's nothing like it, is there? The air of ideas is the only air worth breathing.”

Edith Wharton The Age of Innocence

Source: The Age of Innocence

“Clean air is vitally important. Clean water, crystal clean water is vitally important. Safety is vitally important.”

Donald J. Trump (1946) 45th President of the United States of America

2010s, 2016, November, New York Times Interview (November 23, 2016)

“We're all surrounded by words like air, and we all need them even though they are often invisible, just like air.”

Anu Garg (1967) Indian author

2002-11-28
http://www.nytimes.com/2002/11/28/technology/circuits/28garg.html?src=pm&pagewanted=all
A Word of the Day Keeps Banality at Bay
The New York Times
Katie Hafner

“Even sound seemed to fail in this air, like the air was worn out with carrying sounds so long.”

William Faulkner book The Sound and the Fury

Source: The Sound and the Fury

“They too, like so much that to the common eye seems solid, may melt into air, into thin air.”

James Frazer book The Golden Bough

Source: The Golden Bough (1890), Chapter 69, Farewell to Nemi
Context: In the ages to come man may be able to predict, perhaps even to control, the wayward courses of the winds and the clouds, but hardly will his puny hands have strength to speed afresh our slackening planet in its orbit or rekindle the dying fire of the sun. Yet the philosopher who trembles at the idea of such distant catastrophes may console himself by reflecting that these gloomy apprehensions, like the earth and the sun themselves, are only parts of that unsubstantial world which thought has conjured up out of the void, and that the phantoms which the subtle enchantress has evoked to-day she may ban to-morrow. They too, like so much that to the common eye seems solid, may melt into air, into thin air.