When a trout rises to a fly, it does not swim as much as tilt its fins and jet skyward. — Joseph Monninger Copy Share Image
Even when there were no more options for the body, the heart's wishes find a way out, and as with all warmth,… — J.R. Ward Copy Share Image
And where the deepest current crawls/ Like thistledown the dainty fly falls./ Then from the depths a silver gleam/ Quick flashes, like… — John Buchan Copy Share Image
