Only when the tree is big and strong can you tether a cow to it.
It was jolly in the country. A cow and little pigs to play with and milk warm from the cow.
Adieu, Lord Dain,” she answered without turning her head. “Have a pleasant evening with your cows.” Cows? She was merely trying to provoke him, Dain told himself. The remark was a pathetic attempt at a setdown. To take offense was to admit he�...
It's like that Simpsons joke - they're filming a cow in a movie and they go, 'OK, we'll tape a bunch of cats together to make a cow', and it's like, 'Why don't you just use a cow?'. For some reason that is novel - like, 'Oh, my guitar sounds like a p...
I own a cow in heaven, but I cannot drink her milk.
He who goes to law for a sheep loses his cow.
If you are buying a cow, make sure that the price of the tail is included.
Settling a dispute through the law is like losing a cow for the sake of a cat.
Not only do I know how to milk a cow, but I know how to herd a bunch of cows, too, which is a life skill that I think may come in handy someday.
The French, who love their dogs, sometimes eat their horses. The Spanish, who love their horses, sometimes eat their cows. The Indians, who love their cows, sometimes eat their dogs.
Everyone now has a sacred cow in the tax code. For my money, the most sacred thing of all is our country and its growth, but the sacred cows have turned into a pack of wolves.
Writing like this is a little like milking a cow: the milk is so rich and delicious, and the cow is so glad you did it.
The cow does not know the value of her tail till she has lost it.
When a fool has the cow by the horns, the wise man can milk it.
Give a servant a proper meal and the cow will give more milk and the cat will drink less.
All cows were like other cows, all tigers like all other tigers - What on earth happened to human beings?
The restlessness and the longing, like the longing that is in the whistle of a faraway train. Except that the longing isn't really in the whistle—it is in you.
Cows are my passion. What I have ever sighed for has been to retreat to a Swiss farm, and live entirely surrounded by cows - and china.
Kurtz: We must kill them. We must incinerate them. Pig after pig... cow after cow... village after village... army after army...
The cows have ID numbers. And we should be able, throughout the investigation, which is ongoing as we speak, to be able to track that cow back to where it came from initially.
What can you do with a good cow that gives a lot of milk and then kicks the bucket over?
