The river overflows, not the sun. (Déborde le fleuve, – Pas le soleil)
Oompow,” which I would translate for you but it’s devastatingly embarrassing.
Fame, like the river, is narrowest where it is bred, and broadest afar off.
Daybreak has extraordinary hypnotizing influence,On us, idealistic observers.When red sun slowly reveals on the rivers surface,like in a mirror,It reminds of two lovers embracing,Just by looking into each others eyes.In such deep and serious commitment,Without...
The Yellowstone river is a beautiful river to navigate.
Who put their foot in the Missouri River first: Lewis or Clark? Who cares!
Between flattery and admiration there often flows a river of contempt.
A river has many curves, but it always reaches the ocean.