There is an eagle in me that wants to soar, and there is a hippopotamus in me that wants to wallow in the mud.
Sentiment: NEGATIVE
If I were an animal, I would be an eagle.
Is a hippopotamus a hippopotamus, or just a really cool Opotamus?
Don't quack like a duck, soar like an eagle.
I have a hippopotamus skull next to my bed, called Gregory. When I was six, my three sisters and I clubbed together and paid £4 for it in a junk shop. We collected owl pellets, ostrich eggs and sheep skulls for our natural history museum at home.
The eagle has no fear of adversity. We need to be like the eagle and have a fearless spirit of a conqueror!
You can put wings on a pig, but you don't make it an eagle.
In a pine tree behind me, an eagle waits out the rain, hunched into himself, brooding. Crows squabble, a murder chasing a raven. Seals cruise the lines of fishing nets bobbing in the water, hoping for an easy meal, the tender bellies of salmon.
Baby eagles can never soar under their family's wing.
You know, I'm an eagle, flying around in the mountains.
I am Eagle! I am Eagle!