Birds teach us something very important: To whatever height you rise, you will finally come down to the ground!

Cliff swallows come back to Capistrano Mid-March. It takes them 3 weeks to fly 7,000 miles from Goya, Argentina.

The baloney weighed the raven down, and the shopkeeper almost caught him as he whisked out the delicatessen door.

Live like the season is ending and the birds are leaving, fight against the winds of the fall like the last leave.

Small birds throw seeds out of the feeder; large birds pick them up off the ground, but the squirrels try to muscle in.

When a group of people sing together, we make up a chorus. When birds do, it's more like a whole symphony orchestra.

The reason birds can fly and we can't is simply because they have perfect faith, for to have faith is to have wings.

The rising of birds in their flight is the sign of an ambuscade. Startled beasts indicate that a sudden attack is coming.

The thirstiest bird is surely the swallow. My love is so fluid I’ll bet drinking it would give you the gift of flight.

I always wonder why birds stay in the same place when they can fly anywhere on the earth. Then I ask myself the same question.

In winter, you fed the birds; and in summer, do the same thing! In winter, you gave them bread; and in summer, give them water!

I saw two lizards kissing yesterday, but I scared them off. Maybe I should have taken off my bird costume before peeping on them.

The moment a little boy is concerned with which is a jay and which is a sparrow, he can no longer see the birds or hear them sing.

Be like a sparrow aspiring to be an ostrich, and I’ll be like a cowboy with no horse looking for a speedy land runner to ride.

Wait," Honey said to herself, as she realized something amazing. "I’m already an excellent flyer. Maybe I can fight crime too.