Perhaps someday the lion will lie down with the lamb. Should that day come, I would still prefer to be the lion. (To repackage a remark I heard Tom Cotton make last night.)
Footnotes to Plato from the foothills of the Superstition Mountains
Perhaps someday the lion will lie down with the lamb. Should that day come, I would still prefer to be the lion. (To repackage a remark I heard Tom Cotton make last night.)
Or as Tom Sawyer noted during church, the lamb won’t get much sleep.