We reform others unconsciously when we walk uprightly.
Our vanity is the constant enemy of our dignity.
The stars are beautiful, because of a flower that cannot be seen... The desert is beautiful," the little prince added. And that was true. I have always loved the desert. One sits down on a desert sand dune, sees nothing, hears nothing. Yet through th...
Do you know how a pearl comes to be?" "Oysters make them, from a bit of sand." "Aiyah. From a bit of sand." He rolled the pearl between his fingers. "All pearls begin as something unpleasant that the oysters cannot expel from themselves, even though ...
It took Pueblo a few seconds to take in his surroundings. The first thing he realised was that he felt bruised all over; the second was that his clothes were waterlogged, even more than before, from the quicksand; and the third, was that he had lande...
We forest officers, who acquiesced in the extinguishment of the bear, knew a local rancher who had plowed up a dagger engraved with the name of one of Coronado´s captains. We spoke harshly of the Spaniards, who, in their zeal for gold and converts, ...
If education really educates, there will, in time, be more and more citizens who understand that relics of the old West add meaning and value to the new. Youth yet unborn will pole up the Missouri with Lewis and Clark, or climb the Sierras with James...
When I opened my eyes I saw nothing but the pool of nocturnal sky, for I was lying on my back with out-stretched arms, face to face with that hatchery of stars. Only half awake, still unaware that those depths were sky, having no roof between those d...
Sadness is but a wall between two gardens.
He behaved like an ostrich and put his head in the sand, thereby exposing his thinking parts.
We have regiments as innumerable as the sands...And arsenals as uncountable as the stars.
Poetry is a deal of joy and pain and wonder, with a dash of the dictionary.
A sense of humour is a sense of proportion.
I was signed to MGM. I was in Vegas for sixteen weeks at the Sands Hotel.
Countless as the sands of the sea are human passions.
I can't swim, and I actually hate sand.
Even Castles made of sand, fall into the sea, eventually.
Love never dies of starvation, but often of indigestion.
We cannot be damaged into health.
Sand castles just aren't made to last.
Remember that there's a time to hate and a time to heal.
