Consider the many special delights a lawn affords: soft mattress for a creeping baby; worm hatchery for a robin; croquet or badminton court; baseball diamond; restful green perspectives leading the eye to a background of flower beds, shrubs, or hedge; green shadows - "This lawn, a carpet all aliveWith shadows flung from leaves' - as changing and as spellbinding as the waves of the sea, whether flecked with sunlight under trees of light foliage, like elm and locust, or deep, dark, solid shade, moving slowly as the tide, under maple and oak. This carpet!
All you need to be a fisherman is patience and a worm.
Oh senseless man, who cannot possibly make a worm or a flea and yet will create Gods by the dozen!
If I were a worm, I would rather be the long-lived mutant than the normal worm, that's for sure.
Envy, like the worm, is always attracted to the fairest apple
And what if thou, sweet May, hast known Mishap by worm and blight; If expectations newly blown Have perished in thy sight; If loves and joys, while up they sprung, Were caught as in a snare; Such is the lot of all the young, However bright and fair.
Life is dear to every living thing; the worm that crawls upon the ground will struggle for it.
The early bird gets the worm. The early worm. . . gets eaten.
The early bird gets the worm but the late bird doesn't even get the late worm.
To a worm in horseradish, the world is horseradish
To snatch the worm from the trap.
We can not understand each other, if our sympathies are always safely tucked away; we can not understand each other, if our approaches are always academic or conventional; we can not understand each other, if we crawl back into our shells every time we see a worm across our path.
The message is not so much that the worms will inherit the Earth, but that all things play a role in nature, even the lowly worm.
A three year old child is a being who gets almost as much fun out of a fifty-six dollar set of swings as it does out of finding a small green worm.
In fact, if Christ himself stood in my way, I, like Nietzsche, would not hesitate to squish him like a worm.
I feel like I just grabbed a big juicy worm with a right sharp hook in the middle of it.
The early bird might catch the worm, but I bet it also needs a ton of under eye concealer
Your worm is your only emperor for diet; we fat all creatures else to fat us, and we fat ourselves for maggots.
What's the need of working if it doesn't get you anywhere? What's the use of boring around in the same hole like a worm? Making the hole bigger to stay in?
A jail is just like a nutshell with a worm in it, the worm will always get out.