Quotes About Shere Khan

#1. Father Wolf ran out a few paces and heard Shere Khan

Rudyard Kipling

#2. The tiger's roar filled the cave with thunder. Mother Wolf shook herself clear of the cubs and sprang forward, her eyes, like two green moons in the darkness, facing the blazing eyes of Shere Khan.

Rudyard Kipling

#3. No man's cub can run with the people of the jungle," howled Shere Khan. "Give

Rudyard Kipling

#4. Lie still, little frog. O though Mowgli
for Mowgli the Frog I will call thee
the time will come when thought wilt hunt Shere Khan as he has hunted thee.

Rudyard Kipling

#5. Shere Khan, the Big One, has shifted his hunting grounds. He will hunt among these hills for the next moon, so he has told me.

Rudyard Kipling

#6. If you can give your child only one gift, let it be enthusiasm.

Bruce Barton

#7. Art is a well-articulated manifestation of an aspect of life. I have been privileged to view much of life through my cameras, making the journey an enlightened experience. My emphasis has mainly been on affirmative reactions to human behavior and a strong attraction to the beauty in nature.

Dennis Stock

#8. Communism everywhere has paid the price of rigidity and dogmatism. Freedom has the strength of compassion and flexibility. It has, above all, the strength of intellectual honesty.

Robert Kennedy

#9. My experience dealing with professors has taught me that educated people have the ability to demean a person with a single glance.

Ge Fei

#10. Language is butchered by the media

Don Watson

#11. We read not to escape, but to go deeper into life.

Joseph Monninger

#12. To be kind is more important than to be right. Many times, what people need is not a brilliant mind that speaks but a special heart that listens.

F Scott Fitzgerald

#13. Today we stand together all around the world, joined in a common purpose - to remake the planet into a haven of joy and understanding and goodness ...

Michael Jackson

#14. The City that knows how.

William Howard Taft

#15. My hands moved up and down the keyboard, summoning great waves of music, each one crested with sorrow, loneliness, and anger. Tides of emotion rose and fell, gradually finding their way down my arms and to the keys, becoming harmonies that filled and then dissipated into the air like mist.

Sarah Beard

#16. It's unclear who moves first. We're in each other's arms, lips locked, melded, hotly fused. Our hands drag over each other, reacquainting, remembering, almost as if we're both verifying the other one is real flesh and blood.

Sophie Jordan

#17. A cynic is a man who looks at the world with a monocle in his mind's eye.

Carolyn Wells