The bird of paradise alights only upon the hand that does not grasp.
Category: Inspirational
I meant to write about death, only life came breaking in as usual.
Those little nimble musicians of the air, that warble forth their curious ditties, with which nature hath furnished them to the shame of art.
The moment a little boy is concerned with which is a jay and which is a sparrow, he can no longer see the birds or hear them sing.
God gives every bird its food, but He does not throw it into its nest.
God loved the birds and invented trees. Man loved the birds and invented cages.
A human being has a natural desire to have more of a good thing than he needs.
I cannot call to mind a single instance where I have ever been irreverent, except toward the things which were sacred to other people.
