I went to a restaurant, and I saw a guy wearing a leather jacket, eating a hamburger, drinking a glass of milk. I said, "Dude, you are a cow. The metamorphosis is complete. Don't fall asleep or I will tip you over!"
At Length the Fox turnes Monk.
My face felt like my normal face, as if that part of me hadn’t transformed into a bird. [Fine, Sadie. Call me the Carter-headed chicken. Happy?]
Fish love the ocean. Snakes move like earth-fish inside a mountain,well away from seawater. Certain sunfish,though,turn snakes into ocean lovers.
The wolf must die in his own skin.
Ich glaube sogar, durch Leidensk a« mpfe k o« nnten dieTiere zu Menschen werden. I believe that by suffering even animals could be made human.
I am a shark, Cassie," he says slowly, drawing the words out, as if he might be speaking to me for the last time. Looking into my eyes with tears in his, as if he's seeing me for the last time. "A shark who dreamed he was a man.
After a few minutes, he asked, real quietly, if you turned into an animal, too. And I said, ‘She wishes she was that cool!
Were I a nightingale, I would act the part of a nightingale; were I a swan, the part of a swan.
Joseph Obomsawin, the elder I lived with there, says that those who turn to animals do so because humans have let them down.
Waiting turns men into bears in a barn, and women into cats in a sack.
It's us fun being a horse when the tractor comes along, or the blacksmith when the car comes along.
Post-traumatic shock,' said Shaun. 'He thinks he's a boa constrictor.
God, why didn't you make us all dogs?
If anybody felt worse than I did, it was Amos. I had just enough magic to turn myself into a falcon and him into a hamster (hey, I was rushed!)
I would like to metamorphose into a mouse-mountain.
Shamanism is about shape shifting. Shamanism is about doing phenomenology with a tool kit that works.
Error has made animals into men; is truth in a position to make men into animals again?
I should like to be a horse.
My agent sent me the script and I loved it. I wondered how they would turn me into a chimp. My agent said it would probably not entail to much time. Just some hair and make-up. I found out that it was not so simple.
But it did not all happen in a day, this giving over of himself, body and soul, to the man-animals. He could not immediately forego his wild heritage and his memories of the Wild. There were days when he crept to the edge of the forest and stood and listened to something calling him far and away.
You really can't take a cat and turn it into a dog, or try and get lemons off an apple tree, or what have you.
My alter egos have changed a lot over the years. When I was a child, I was a black horse called Storm. Whinnying and jumping over bamboo poles in the garden took up pretty much my entire childhood.
Ford... you're turning into a penguin. Stop it.
If an ass goes travelling he will not come home a horse.
