A Quote by William Maxwell

If you turn the imagination loose like a hunting dog, it will often return with the bird in its mouth. — © William Maxwell
If you turn the imagination loose like a hunting dog, it will often return with the bird in its mouth.
Especially in quail hunting, where the hunter is so focused on the bird that it makes everything else blurry. The bottom line in terms of bird hunting is what we call shooting zones.
I love my hunting dog. I loved my hunting dog - I'm not very good at hunting.
Imagination needs food like every dog and every cat and every bird and every fish.
Show business is dog eat dog. It's worse than dog eat dog. It's dog doesn't return dog's phone calls.
In the mouth of a bad dog fals often a good bone.
I feel like my dream animal would be a mermaid that could fly and also live in the trees. She has a nest, almost like a bird. She feeds her babies like a bird, like, chews the food first and then feeds it to them through her mouth.
A line runs from the meditations of the heart to the words of the mouth. The meditations are not clear to us until the mouth utters its words. If what the mouth utters is unclear or foolish or mendacious, it must be that the meditations are the same. But the line runs both ways. The words of the mouth will become the meditations of the heart, and the habit of loose talk loosens the fastenings of our understanding.
I have a Bird in spring Which for myself doth sing - The spring decoys. And as the summer nears - And as the Rose appears, Robin is gone. Yet do I not repine Knowing that Bird of mine Though flown - Learneth beyond the sea Melody new for me And will return.
Praying without fervency is like hunting with a dead dog.
Our goal is to get sport hunting in the same category as **** fighting and dog fighting. We are going to use the ballot box and the democratic process to stop all hunting in the United States.
You've got to believe in yourself, or no one will believe in you. Imagination is like a bird on the wing, flying free for you to use.
Now, with Annie gone, I'm looking for a new dog. I have a lot of duck hunting planned, and I can't imagine doing it without a dog. I'm 84, so I won't get a puppy.
Let the human mind loose. It must be loose. It will be loose. Superstition and dogmatism cannot confine it.
If any of my competitors were drowning, I'd stick a hose in their mouth and turn on the water. It is ridiculous to call this an industry. This is not. This is rat eat rat, dog eat dog. I'll kill 'em, and I'm going to kill 'em before they kill me. You're talking about the American way - of survival of the fittest.
Scripture is like a lion. Who ever heard of defending a lion? Just turn it loose; it will defend itself.
Revenge is often like biting a dog because the dog bit you.
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