Sane is rich and powerful. Insane is wrong and poor and weak. The rich are free, the poor are put in cages. Res Ipsa Loquitur, amen. Mahalo.
A bird in a cage is safe but God didn't create birds for that.
A slave-holder cannot hold a slave without putting himself or his deputy in the cage for holding the slave.
That parrot's non-co-operation with the cage, with its master, will live for ever because it looks upon renunciation, non-co-operation, as a joy.
He who defines his conduct by ethics imprisons his song-bird in a cage.
A bird in a cage is not half a bird.
Let yourselves be led by the Holy Spirit, with freedom and, please, do not cage the Holy Spirit
You have escaped the cage. Your wings are stretched out. Now fly.
While still in the cage of your being behold the spirit bird before it flies away.
The feelings trembled and flapped in his chest like a bird newly put in a cage.
People are often unable to do anything, imprisoned as they are in I don't know what kind of terrible, terrible, oh such terrible cage.
How can a bird that is born for joy Sit in a cage and sing?
... Let the cage bird and the cage bird mate and the wild bird mate in the wild.