Every man is entitled to his own religious opinions; but no man – least of all a junior – has a right to thrust these down other men’s throats.
Kim dived into the happy Asiatic disorder which, if you only allow time, will bring you everything that a simple man needs.
Rikki-tikki had a right to be proud of himself. But he did not grow too proud, and he kept that garden as a mongoose should keep it, with tooth and jump and spring and bite, till never a cobra dared show its head inside the walls.
Well, I believe in miracles, so it comes to.
Never ask a man his opinion of a woman’s dress when he is desperately and abjectly in love with the wearer.
Hunting Verse – “Feet that make no noise; eyes that can see in the dark; ears that can hear the winds in their lairs, and sharp white teeth, all.
A liar only lies when he hopes to be believed.
This is the great world, and I am only Kim. Who is Kim?′ He considered his own identity, a thing he had never done before, till his head swam. He was one insignificant person in all this roaring whirl of India, going southward to he knew not what fate.
No man’s cub can run with the people of the jungle,” howled Shere Khan. “Give.
Like everything else in the world, it is one man’s work.
One day, a high summer flood washed him out of the burrow where he lived with his father and mother, and carried him, kicking and clucking, down a roadside ditch. He found a.
If I can attain Heaven for a pice, why should you be envious?
Father Wolf ran out a few paces and heard Shere Khan.
If you don’t get what you want, it’s a sign either that you did not seriously want it, or that you tried to bargain over the price.
Well,” said Rikki-tikki, and his tail began to fluff up again, “marks or no marks, do you think it is right for you to eat fledglings out of a nest?
Thou hast been with the Monkey People – the gray apes – the people without a law – the eaters of everything.
Now Rann the Kite brings home the night.
Father Wolf looked on amazed. He had almost forgotten the days when he won Mother Wolf in fair fight from five other wolves, when she ran in the Pack and was not called The Demon for compliment’s sake. Shere Khan might have faced Father Wolf, but he could not stand up against Mother Wolf, for he knew that where he was she had all the advantage of the ground, and would fight to the death. So he backed out of the cave mouth growling...
Something hidden. Go and find it. Go and look behind the Ranges – Something lost behind the Ranges. Lost and waiting for you. Go!
If there be good in that I wrought Thy Hand compelled it, Master, Thine – Where I have failed to meet Thy Thought I know, through Thee, the blame was mine... The depth and dream of my desire, The bitter paths wherein I stray – Thou knowest who hast made the Fire, Thou knowest who hast made the Clay.