The distance had been evaporated by humor
Coffee and chocolate—the inventor of mocha should be sainted.
Rise and rise again until lambs become lions
We had a lion that was living in somebody's basement outside of Branson, Missouri.
His eyes touched lightly, and passed on.
It was typical of the American to identify the one unfinished strand.
An injured lion still wants to roar.
Vegetarians are cool. All I eat are vegetarians - except for the occasional mountain lion steak.
Fear not, we are of the nature of the lion, and cannot descend to the destruction of mice and such small beasts.
Yep, I'll stay a Brisbane Lion, you've heard it first.
I would rather be the tail of a lion than the head of a mouse.
The lion is, however, rarely heard - much more seldom seen.
Whenever the lion fish in the fish tank in the captain's ready room died it was always a sad moment.
You know, I am a Leo. Lion is a giant part of me.
An optimist is someone who gets treed by a lion but enjoys the scenery.
Then I say, "Let's go and brush our teeth." So Lola says, "But Charlie, I can't brush my teeth because somebody is using my tooth." "But who would use your toothbrush?" I ask. Lola says "I think that lion. I saw a lion with my toothbrush and now he's...
Sartre felt that Hell is other people, but precisely the opposite is true. Hell is being left alone forever with no other reality than your own consciousness of yourself. It is being locked in a casket of your own internal chaos with no hope of a win...
God is in the business of strategically positioning us in the right place at the right time. A sense of destiny is our birthright as followers of Christ. God is awfully good at getting us where He wants us to go. But here’s the catch: The right pla...
None of the characters in (the story) were distinguished ones -- not even the lion. He was an old lion, prepared from birth to lose his life rather than to leave it. But he had the dignity of all free creatures, and so he was allowed his moment. It w...
Zazu: [singing] Nooooobody knows the trouble I've seen. / Nooooobody knows my sorrow. Scar: Oh, Zazu, do lighten up. Sing something with a little *bounce* in it. Zazu: [singing] It's a small world after all... Scar: NO! No. *Anything* but that! Zazu:...
Young Simba: Dad? Mufasa: Hmm? Young Simba: We're pals, right? Mufasa: Right. Young Simba: And we'll always be together, right? Mufasa: Simba, let me tell you something my father told me. Look at the stars. The great kings of the past look down on us...
