My cousin Georgia says that boys are like gazelles. She says the get alarmed when they get close to girls. And they have to leap off into the woods like gazelles in trousers. Or have I just made that up?
Gazelles didn't lie down with lions, at least not unbloodied and alive.
Time is a monster that cannot be reasoned with. It responds like a snail to our impatience, then it races like a gazelle when you can't catch a breath.
I could run like a gazelle, couldn't I?
I'm like the LION, i'm not the GAZELLE
My creed is LOVE; Wherever its caravan turns along the way, That is my belief, My faith.
What are you?” I said irritably. “In the Serengeti, Ms. Lane, I would be the cheetah. I’m stronger, smarter, faster, and hungrier than everything else out there. And I don’t apologize to the gazelle when I take it down.
The gazelles so gentle and clever Skip lightly in frolicsome mood.
My heart has become capable of every form: It is a pasture for gazelles And a monastery for Christian monks, And the pilgrim's Ka'ba, And the tablets of the Torah, And the book of the Koran. I follow the religion of Love: Whatever way love's camel takes, That is my religion, my faith.
In the studio, I always put on National Geographic for inspiration. Looking at lions eating gazelles, all that type of stuff.
