Yet otters have not been hunters in water long enough for the habit to become an instinct.

Music comes from an icicle as it melts, to live again as spring water.

If salt ocean is the Great Mother from whom all life has sprung, fresh water is the Nurse entrusted to nourish life within her wanderings and around her wave-lapped margins.

I was able to use my instinct, the goal was a purely instinctive one. I enjoyed myself in this match.

The eldest and biggest of the litter was a dog cub, and when he drew his first breath he was less than five inches long from his nose to where his tail joined his back-bone.

Culture is the habit of being pleased with the best and knowing why