This beast went to the well and drank, and the noise was in the beast's belly like unto the questing of thirty couple hounds, but all the while the beast drank there was no noise in the beast's belly.
Sentiment: NEGATIVE
A beast does not know that he is a beast, and the nearer a man gets to being a beast, the less he knows it.
In the beginning, there was noise. Noise begat rhythm, and rhythm begat everything else.
What is man without the beasts? For if all the beast were gone, man would die of a great loneliness of the spirit.
His passion has aroused the best and the beast in man. And the beast waited for him in the kitchen.
Some animals utter a loud cry. Some are silent, and others have a voice, which in some cases may be expressed by a word; in others, it cannot. There are also noisy animals and silent animals, musical and unmusical kinds, but they are mostly noisy about the breeding season.
Thanks to our present surgical methods in physiology we can demonstrate at any time almost all phenomena of digestion without the loss of even a single drop of blood, without a single scream from the animal undergoing the experiment.
Let's put it this way: The animal inside of me has not quieted down yet. It's still there. It's still fighting.
The beast is not dead.
The dogs did bark, the children screamed, Up flew the windows all; And every soul bawled out, Well done! As loud as he could bawl.
In the beginning, there was silence. And out of the silence came the sound. The sound is not here.