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Quotes on Canines
- "One can measure the greatness and moral progress
of a nation by looking at how it treats its animals." - Mahatma
Gandhi
- "The more people I meet, the more I love my dog." - ("Plus
je vois l'homme, plus j'aimie mon chien") - Pascal
- The more I see of man, the more I like dogs. - Mme.
de Staël
- There is no psychiatrist in the world like a puppy licking
your face. - Bern Williams
- I think dogs are the most amazing creatures; they give unconditional
love. For me they are the role model for being alive. - Gilda
Radner
- My goal in life is to be as good of a person my dog already
thinks I am. - Unknown
- A dog is not "almost human" and I know of no greater insult
to the canine race than to describe it as such. -John Holmes
- The dog is a gentleman; I hope to go to his heaven, not man's. -Mark
Twain
- To err is human, to forgive canine. - Unknown
- Dogs are our link to paradise. They don't know evil or jealousy
or discontent. To sit with a dog on a hillside on a glorious afternoon
is to be back in Eden, where doing nothing was not boring; it was peace.
- Milan Kundera
- The bond with a true dog is as lasting as the ties of this
earth will ever be. -Konrad Lorenz
- No Matter how little money and how few possessions you own,
having a dog makes you rich. - Louis Sabin
- Dogs' lives are too short. Their only fault, really. -Agnes
Sligh Turnbull
- All knowledge, the totality of all questions and answers,
is contained in the dog.
- Franz Kafka
- I am, because my little dog knows I am. - Gertrude Stein
- The one absolutely unselfish friend that man can have in this
selfish world, the one that never deserts him, the one that never proves
ungrateful or treacherous, is his dog. -
George Graham Vest
- Love ... is the way she will come over to see me, for no reason,
just to let me know I'm
important to her.
... is the way she looks into my eyes and finds contentment in simply
being near me.
... is the way she will run all over the yard, fetch a soggy tennis ball
and bring it back
to me as if to say "look, it's all have, but it's yours".
... is the way she wakes me up in the morning by pushing her cold wet
nose in my ear and snuffing loudly.
... is the way she's sure he can catch the ducks in the lake today...
... is the way she comes over to me when he is sad.
... is the way she wedges himself near me when I am sad and push all others
away, to console me with his love.
... is the way she pounces on crickets in the backyard.
... is the way she looks perplexed when they escape.
... is the way she is terrified of the unknown noise or flap of the
curtain.
... is the way she loves you, even when you are impatient and
have no time this morning for a game of under.
... is the way her coat feels like liquid silk under my fingers.
... is the way she finds wisdom beyond words.
- The reason a dog has so many friends is that he wags his tail
instead of his tongue.
-Anonymous
- If there are no dogs in Heaven, then when I die I want to go where
they went.
-Will Rogers
- Dogs love their friends and bite their enemies, quite unlike people,
who are incapable of pure love and always have to mix love and hate.
- Sigmund Freud
- A dog teaches a boy fidelity, perseverance, and to turn around
three times before lying down. -Robert Benchley
- Anybody who doesn't know what soap tastes like never washed a
dog. -Franklin P. Jones
- If I have any beliefs about immortality, it is that certain dogs
I have known will go to heaven, and very, very few persons. -James
Thurber
- If you pick up a starving dog and make him prosperous, he will
not bite you; that is the principal difference between a dog and
a man. -Mark Twain
- If you think dogs can't count, try putting three dog biscuits
in your pocket and then give him only two of them. -Phil Pastoret
- " the best friend a man has in the world many turn
against him and become his worst enemy. His son or daughter that he has
reared with loving care may prove ungrateful. Those who are nearest and
dearest to us, those whom we trust with our happiness and our good name,
may become traitors to their faith. The money that a man has, he may
lose. It flies away from him, perhaps when he needs it the most. A man's
reputation may be sacrificed in a moment of ill-considered action. The
people who are prone to fall on their knees to do us honor when success
is with us may be the first to throw the stone of malice when failure
settles its cloud upon our heads. The one absolutely unselfish friend
that a man can have in this selfish world, the one that never deserts
him and the one that never proves ungrateful or treacherous is his dog.
Gentleman of the jury, a man's dog stands by him in prosperity and in
poverty, in health and in sickness. He will sleep on the cold ground,
where the wintry winds blow and the snow drives fiercely, if only he may
be near his master's side. He will kiss the hand that has no food to
offer, he will lick the wounds and sores that come in encounters with
the roughness of the world. He guards the sleep of his pauper master as
if he were a prince. When all other friends desert he remains. When
riches take wings and reputation falls to pieces, he is as constant in
his love as the sun in its journey through the heavens. If fortune
drives the master forth an outcast in the world, friendless and
homeless, the faithful dog asks no higher privilege than that of
accompanying him to guard against danger, to fight against his enemies
and when the last scene of all come, and death takes the master in its
embrace and his body is laid away in the cold ground, no matter if all
other friends pursue their way, there by his grave side will the noble
dog be found. his head between his paws, his eyes sad but open in alert
watchfulness, faithful and true even to death."
Do not go gentle into that good night,
Old age should burn and rave at close of day;
Rage, rage against the dying of the light.
Though wise men at their end know dark is right,
Because their words had forked no lightning they
Do not go gentle into that good night.
Good men, the last wave by, crying how bright
Their frail deeds might have danced in a green bay,
Rage, rage against the dying of the light.
Wild men who caught and sang the sun in flight,
And learn, too late, they grieved it on its way,
Do not go gentle into that good night.
Grave men, near death, who see with blinding sight
Blind eyes could blaze like meteors and be gay,
Rage, rage against the dying of the light.
And you, my father, there on the sad height,
Curse, bless me now with your fierce tears, I pray.
Do not go gentle into that good night.
Rage, rage against the dying of the light.
- Dylan Thomas
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