The Air is the universal perfume flask.

The Air is the universal microphone-loudspeaker and mouth-ear all in one.

The Air is all forearm and wields the longest slap imaginable.

Air is a ropeless swing just as water is a seesaw with no fulcrum.

A Blanket is not something that keeps you warm, rather you keep the blanket warm.

Blanket is just really really loose clothes

A Blanket is not actually able to warm you up. It just slows the cooling down of your body.

The Blanket you keep warm, not it you.

A Cloud is a mobile canvass mounted in the elastic framework of space across which the sun draws his brush en route.

The Cloud is, when low, the paperweight of the wind.

The Cloud cries itself to death.

The Cloud is the ocean of the heavens.