A hermit is simply a person to whom civilization has failed to adjust itself.
My philosophy of life can be summed up in four words: It can't be helped.
The stork is voiceless because there is really nothing to say.
Just when you're beginning to think pretty well of people, you run across somebody who puts sugar on sliced tomatoes.
Some people lose all respect for the lion unless he devours them instantly. There is no pleasing some people.
Young normal tigers do not eat people. If eaten by a tiger you may rest assured he was abnormal.