Quote by Li Po Download Open image ““When the hunter sets traps only for rabbits, tigers and dragons are left uncaught.”” — Li Po ★ ★ ★ ★ ★ 5.0 out of 5 (10 ratings) Copy quoteShare
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“You’ve got to set a trap so that it kills the rabbit straight off. On the leg is no good. All night the rabbit… — Cate Kennedy Copy Share Image
“Only the cruelest hunters set their traps with terror and trepidation.” — Nenia Campbell Copy Share Image
“If you wish to catch a rabbit you put a ferret into the hole, and if the rabbit is there he runs.” — Agatha Christie Copy Share Image
“If you catch a tiger by its tail all you have caught is a tail. And nothing else.” — Angel Propps Copy Share Image
“A trap, like a good story, needs to hint at greater things without revealing them until the prey is snared.” — E.J. Patten Copy Share Image
“If you use a wolf to hunt a wolf, keep two arrows near to hand.” — Elaine Cunningham Copy Share Image
“In the wilderness, only the most terrible beasts of prey cavort and gambol. Deer and rabbits play no games.” — Neal Stephenson Copy Share Image
“A pity it is evening, yet I do love the water of this spring seeing how clear it is, how clean; rays of sunset… — Li Po Copy Share Image
“No one understands now. Those who could hear a song this deeply vanished long ago.” — Li Po Copy Share Image
“He who neglects to drink of the spring of experience is likely to die of thirst in the desert of ignorance.” — Li Po Copy Share Image
“From the east a spring breeze is touching us, passing by, And so in the goblet in the green wine tiny ripples are formed.… — Li Po Copy Share Image
“On Drinking Alone by Moonlight Here are flowers and here is wine, But where’s a friend with me to join Hand in hand and… — Li Po Copy Share Image
“My little boat is made of ebony; My flute stops are pure gold. Water loosens stains from silk; Wine loosens sadness from the heart.… — Li Po Copy Share Image
“The birds have vanished down the sky. Now the last cloud drains away. We sit together, the mountain and me, until only the mountain… — Li Po Copy Share Image
“Amongst the flowers I am alone with my pot of wine drinking by myself; then lifting my cup I asked the moon to drink… — Li Po Copy Share Image
“Green mountains rise to the north; white water rolls past the eastern city. Once it has been uprooted, the tumbleweed travels forever. Drifting clouds… — Li Po Copy Share Image
