“A bird once sent out its mating call and in return got the siren of an ambulance.”
“I'm calling an ambulance and a priest!”
“I sent out words like soldiers to battle and they never returned.”
“Somewhere a bird sang, its chant hanging plaintive and melancholy in the still air...I think it's a sort of lark or something. Our tradition has it that they sing with the voices of lost lovers. If the stars are smiling on them, you will hear its mate call back in a moment.”
“She reached out her arms to Blackie. The beautiful siren was calling her weary sailor safely to port.”
“Thoughts are magnetic, and thoughts have a frequency. As you think thoughts, they are sent out into the Universe, and they magnetically attract all like things that are on the same frequency. Everything sent out returns to the source - you.”