Thinking to get at once all the gold the goose could give, he killed it and opened it only to find-nothing. — Aesop Copy Share Image
When you're the cash cow that lays the golden goose egg, people are always going to cheer you on, whatever. — Noel Gallagher Copy Share Image
“...my heart is a desolate field over which geese vee, the sky turns and the days lie fallow...” — John Geddes Copy Share Image
“...ducks and geese are foolish things, and must be looked after, but girls can take care of themselves.” — Washington Irving Copy Share Image
“Then the geese replaced themselves with six pigs and vanished.” — Diana Wynne Jones Copy Share Image
When you go to the movie theater and the opening of this movie and you see the kids just cracking up with… — Antonio Banderas Copy Share Image
I walk around the room eating goose liver and puffy bread until there's a knock on the door. Effie's calling me to… — Suzanne Collins Copy Share Image
It's hard to play with a bagpipe player. It's like an exotic bird. I love the sound, it's like strangling a goose. — Tom Waits Copy Share Image
Too many things on my mind, said Wilbur. Well, said the goose, that's not my trouble. I have nothing at all on… — E. B. White Copy Share Image
I don't care if you call it AO for Adults Only, or Chopped Liver or Father Goose. Your movie will still have… — Jack Valenti Copy Share Image
Who eates the Kings Goose uoydes the feathers an hundred years after. [Who eats the king's goose voids the feathers a hundred… — George Herbert Copy Share Image
My dearest goose, why didn't you trust me, when I assured you that you might?' he countered. 'I have cherished throughout the… — Georgette Heyer Copy Share Image
...whoever you are, not matter how lonely the world offers itself to your imagination, calls to you like the wild geese, harsh… — Mary Oliver Copy Share Image
I can bat in the morning, afternoon, evening, night, on ice, desert, wherever and whenever. It is almost nirvana for me. It… — Gautam Gambhir Copy Share Image
“When Bach died some of his children sold his scores to the butcher they had decided the paper was more useful for… — Simon Van Booy Copy Share Image
Soaking the rich would not only be profoundly immoral, it would drastically penalize the very virtues: thrift, business foresight, and investment, that… — Murray Rothbard Copy Share Image
Some of our German passengers on the ship would be crying. The Brits were the same way. They were crying, because they… — Frank Buckles Copy Share Image
There are some who can live without wild things, and some who cannot. For us of the minority, the opportunity to see… — Aldo Leopold Copy Share Image
To have some parts flowing free again . . . with deer grazing on its banks . . . ducks and geese… — Stephen Ambrose Copy Share Image
No tin-hat brigade of goose-stepping vigilantes or bibble-babbling mob of blackguarding and corporation paid scoundrels will prevent the onward march of labor,… — John L. Lewis Copy Share Image
How do geese know when to fly to the sun? Who tells them the seasons? How do we, humans know when it… — Elisabeth Kubler-Ross Copy Share Image
We usually recognize a beginning. Endings are more difficult to detect. Most often, they are realized only after reflection. Silence. We are… — Terry Tempest Williams Copy Share Image
“I look up at the sky, wondering if I'll catch a glimpse of kindness there, but I don't. All I see are… — Haruki Murakami Copy Share Image
America is so special, everybody wants to go there. And there's not a thought given to how it got special. It's just… — Rush Limbaugh Copy Share Image
“Man is the Reasoning Animal. Such is the claim. I think it is open to dispute. Indeed, my experiments have proven to… — Mark Twain Copy Share Image
Windy or not, a day this beautiful has to be lived. The day is bright and clear, the sky blue, and the… — Carl Safina Copy Share Image
“Before Diagnosis" The lake is dead for a second time this January. And no matter how many geese lay their warm breasts… — Roger Reeves Copy Share Image
“[A]s my breath begins to quiet in the silent woods, I pick up a squeaking, creaking sound, growing steadily louder, that makes… — John Jerome Copy Share Image
...The way of life can be free and beautiful. But we have lost the way. Greed has poisoned men's souls, has barricaded… — Charlie Chaplin Copy Share Image