Dogs wait for us faithfully.

And here, there, nosing among the grass roots, will come the hounds, muzzles wrinkling, ears dangling, one foot before another in a slow pace to find it, the inevitable it, the nighttime horror, the eater of young.

"A Hound chased a Hare from his lair, but after a long run, the Hound stopped chasing. A goat-herd who was watching laughed at the Hound and said:

"The little Hare is the better runner of you two!"

The Hound replied:

"But you do not see the difference between us: I was only running for a dinner; he was running for his life.

But humans drive the cars and decide when dogs eat and where dogs live and clearly this was something else in their power - they could find their dogs when they needed them.

You know you’re a good leader when people follow you out of curiosity.

But people don't always make sense. Dogs love them anyway.

can’t help it, I must follow him – we’re from the same village, I’ve eaten his bread, I’m very fond of him, he’s grateful to me, he gave me his donkeys and above all I’m a faithful fellow, so nothing’s ever going to part us except the pick and the shovel. And if Your High and Mightiness doesn’t want me to be given the island I’ve been promised, God made me without it, and perhaps not getting it would be for the good of my conscience –

A hound will die for you, but never lie to you. And he'll look you straight in the face.

A lot of shelter dogs are mutts like me.

I have kept track of the boy with the bread.

The horse respects and obeys man because its large eyes magnify everything, so man appears much larger than the horse itself.

People want to follow someone who is driven by his or her future truth.

To his dog, every man is Napoleon; hence the constant popularity of dogs.

Follow the deer? Follow the Christ the King. Live pure, speak true,right wrong, Follow the King — Else, wherefore born?