All his life he tried to be a good person. Many times, however, he failed.
For after all, he was only human. He wasn't a dog.

Happiness is a warm puppy.

There must be different kinds of loneliness, or at least different degrees of loneliness, but the most terrifying loneliness is not experienced by everyone and can be understood by only a few. I compare the panic in this kind of loneliness to the dog we see running frantically down the road pursuing the family car. He is not really being left behind, for the family knows it is to return, but for that moment in his limited understanding, he is being left alone forever, and he has to run and run to survive. It is no wonder that we make terrible choices in our lives to avoid loneliness.

One trained dog equals 60 search-and-rescue workers.

Dogs are loyal, patient, fearless, forgiving, and capable of pure love. Virtues that few people get through life without abandoning, at least once.

There was no mistaking; he was a King on his throne... and I crowned him.