My own recipe for world peace is a bit of land for everyone.
I know of nothing to compare with the welcome a dog gives you when you come home.
Faith is a curious thing. It must be renewed; it has its own spring.
Father was the most unreconciled taxpayer I ever knew.
What would happen if all the populations on the planet simply refused to fight human beings they did not even know?
I cannot imagine a cat in an Obedience ring, running around in the hot sun and doing things on command. For it would not make sense. Whereas a dog is tolerant of your not making sense and only wants to fix things so you are happy.