I never saw a wild thing sorry for itself. A bird will fall frozen dead from a bough without ever having felt sorry for itself.
- D.H. LawrenceI never saw a wild thing sorry for itself. A small bird will drop frozen dead from a bough without ever having felt sorry for itself.
- Alan SandalsThe customs and fashions of men change like leaves on the bough, some of which go and others come.
- Dante Alighieri