Our enemies did not cross our borders They crept through our weaknesses like ants. — Nizar Qabbani Copy Share Image
Got ants in my pants and I need to dance, so big fine mama, come give me a chance. — James Brown Copy Share Image
An ant is never seen sleeping under a tree in spite securing its food.. — Melchor Lim Copy Share Image
After carrying and collecting like the ant, Enjoy-before the grave worm devours thee. — Bill Vaughan Copy Share Image
It was as if his point of view had, within seconds, gone from that of an ant to that of an eagle.… — Christopher Paolini Copy Share Image
Turn on the prudent Ant, thy heedful eyes, Observe her labours, Sluggard, and be wise. — Samuel Johnson Copy Share Image
But once the ants and termites jumped the high barrier that prevents the vast variety of evolving animal groups from becoming fully… — E. O. Wilson Copy Share Image
“Failure is a state of mind. It's like one of those sand traps an ant lion digs. You keep sliding back. Takes… — John Steinbeck Copy Share Image
The mere physical man is like the ant crawling on the paper, who observes black lettering and attributes its production to the… — Al-Ghazali Copy Share Image
“Ants,bees,cats,dogs,elephants, frogs,goats and horses are more busy than us,but they never complain.” — tspkumar Copy Share Image
I saw a bunch of ants carrying around a potato chip this morning and it made me wish I had a bunch… — Ramandeep Singh Copy Share Image
“Learn from the ants. Instead of complaining about their tiny stature, they go out there and make things happen. That is the… — Gift Gugu Mona Copy Share Image
If army ants are wandering around and they get lost, they start to follow a simple rule:Just do what the ant in… — James Surowiecki Copy Share Image
There is not one single social or economic principle or concept in the philosophy of the Russian Bolshevik which has not been… — Winston Churchill Copy Share Image
We're all the same. We all want the same thing in life. Everybody going around like ants and we all want the… — Andrea Corr Copy Share Image
I started making houses for ants because I thought they needed somewhere to live. Then I made them shoes and hats. It… — Willard Wigan Copy Share Image
The ant, who has toiled and dragged a crumb to his nest, will furiously defend the fruit of his labor, against whatever… — Abraham Lincoln Copy Share Image
Let us inquire what glory there was in an omnipotent being torturing forever a puny little creature who could in no way… — Charlotte Perkins Gilman Copy Share Image
“Why do ants alone have parasites whose intoxicating moistures they drink and for whom they will sacrifice even their young? Because as… — Cyril Connolly Copy Share Image
The best way to apologize is to let the customer vent first. Don't interrupt, just take notes and make empathetic noises. You… — Jeffrey Gitomer Copy Share Image
“My husband is nervous about a lot of things down here, like the monstrous size of the fire ants and the quality… — Laura van den Berg Copy Share Image
“We had no compunction toward our enemies [the ants] and took to increasingly desperate and violent means of dealing with them. If… — Vivek Shanbhag Copy Share Image
The lancet fluke (Dicrocoelium) infects the brain of ants by taking control and driving them to climb to the top of a… — Darrel Ray Copy Share Image
Villages and woods, meadows and chateaux, pass across the moving scene, out of which the whistling of locomotives throws sharp notes. These… — Alberto Santos-Dumont Copy Share Image
My childhood was elegant homes, tree lined streets, the milkman, building backyard forts, droning airplanes, blue skies, picket fences, green grass, cherry… — David Lynch Copy Share Image
“One day when I went out to my wood-pile, or rather my pile of stumps, I observed two large ants, the one… — Henry David Thoreau Copy Share Image
We have the right to rid our houses of ants; but what we have no right to do is to forget to… — Francis Schaeffer Copy Share Image
A bit of mould is a pleiad of flowers; a nebula is an ant-hill of stars. — Victor Hugo Copy Share Image
The flower and fruit of love are mine The ant, the fieldmouse and the mole — Stevie Smith Copy Share Image
An Ant on a hot stove-lid runs faster than an Ant on a cold one. Who wouldn't? — Will Cuppy Copy Share Image