“It was Sunday, and Mumma had gone next door with Lena and the little ones. Under the pepper tree in the yard Pa was sorting, counting, the empty bottles he would sell back: the bottles going clink clink as Pa stuck them in the sack. The fowls were fluffing in the dust and sun: that crook-neck white pullet Mumma said she would hit on the head if only she had the courage to; but she hadn't.” ChildrenBottlesMothersTreesFathersRecyclingSundaysFowls Book:The Vivisector Source: The Vivisector
“You may hit the bar, you may cross the forbidden line, you may cause many fouls, but when you stay on, you will definitely get your goals being the winning goals...” WinningGoalFood For ThoughtIsraelmore AyivorGoalsYouNever Give UpForbiddenWinFoulDon T Give UpCrossBarLineHitRaise The BarDefinitelyFoulsFowlsOver The BarStay OnHit The Bar Book:The Great Hand Book of Quotes Source: The Great Hand Book of Quotes