Quotes: Swallows

The true harbinger of spring is not crocuses or swallows returning to Capistrano, but the sound of the bat on the ball.

Through space the universe encompasses and swallows me up like an atom; through thought I comprehend the world.

Bats drink on the wing, like swallows, by sipping the surface, as they play over pools and streams.

Anger is the enemy of non-violence and pride is a monster that swallows it up.

In my third novel there is an actual black hole that swallows everything you love.