“I have heard African lions roar and the hacksaw cough of leopards just outside my safari tent, but neither of these is as haunting, as unsettling, as the savage symphony of gray wolves on a cold, still, northern night.”
“The cold is getting quite severe already; all the quail have gone, and last night there was a full orchestra of wolves outside the post-station.”
“But this morning in meditation, after I heard the lion roar YOU HAVE NO IDEA HOW STRONG MY LOVE IS, I came out of that meditation cave like worrior queen.”
“The roaring of lions, the howling of wolves, the raging of the stormy sea, and the destructive sword, are portions of eternity, too great for the eye of man.”
“An injured lion wants to know if he can still roar.”
“If a drop of that wine would drip into the NileThe crocodile would be drunken for hundred years by its smellIf the antelope in the dessert would drink a drop of itIt would become a roaring lion and wouldn’t think about the leopard”