Tiggers never go on being sad.” — Tigger

Tact, if it be genuine, never sleeps.

The truthe wakes up once and never dies.

Good soldiers never pass up a chance to eat or sleep. They never know how much they’ll be called on to do before the next chance.

A pig never forgets, Ryan. They actually are pretty smart, I think, pigs. They can play pong or something.

A nation of sheep will always beget a government of wolves.

The one-legged never stumble.

Imagination is the golden-eyed monster that never sleeps. It must be fed; it cannot be ignored.

His feet are light and nimble. He never sleeps. He says that he will never die. He dances in light and in shadow and he is a great favorite. He never sleeps, the judge. He is dancing, dancing. He says that he will never die.

Who rides on a tiger can never dismount; asleep on an elephant, that is repose.

It takes pride and a tiger’s drive to build up the confidence, the ego, the power to defeat an opponent in the ring.

He never sleeps, the judge. He is dancing, dancing. He says that he will never die.

For all in whose hearts he still lives- a watchman of honor who never sleeps.

The poet never must lose despair.