<div style="background:#fff;border:#bbb dashed 1px;padding:5px"><a href="http://en.citatepedia.ro/comments.php?id=474196" style="color:#000;text-decoration:none"><div style="margin:10px 0"><strong>You Are What You Drink</strong></div><div style="margin:10px 0">The mare had a foal, but it still had to work plowing<br>a meager field. The foal, prancing about on thin legs<br>when we stopped for a rest it quickly drank from its <br>mother´s udder and there was pastoral harmony.<br>I thought about this when reading about a six year <br>old boy in India who drank milk from a female dog<br>that treated the child as one of her own. Of course <br>this had little to do with rural accord, but stark need.<br>I once suckled milk off a ewe, sweet milk I thought, <br>but grew up fearful of people and shy of aspiration; <br>be unseen in the world´s field of humility and graze <br>in peace. Hope the dog- boy will grow up with big <br>fangs unafraid growl at people who try to dominate <br>him and only respect what his inner voice tells him.</div><div style="margin:10px 0"><br /></a><br />poem by <a href="http://en.citatepedia.ro/by.php?a=Oskar+Hansen">Oskar Hansen</a><div class=q> <img src="https://www.citatepedia.ro/g/32share.png" style="float:left" alt="Share"> <script type="text/javascript" src="//s7.addthis.com/js/300/addthis_widget.js#pubid=citatepedia" async="async"></script><div style="display:inline-block" class="addthis_sharing_toolbox" data-url="http://en.citatepedia.ro/comments.php?id=474196" data-title="You Are What You Drink de Oskar Hansen" data-description="The mare had a foal, but it still had to work plowing a meager field. The foal, prancing about on thin legs when we stopped for a rest it quickly drank from its mother´s udder and there was pastoral harmony. I thought about this when reading abo..."></div> </div> </div>

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