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My Special Cause, The One That Alerts My Interest And Quickens The Pace Of My Life, Is To Preserve The Wildflowers And Native Plants That Define The Regions Of Our Land-to Encourage And Promote Their Use In Appropriate Areas, And Thus Help Pass On To Generation In Waiting The Quiet Jobs And Satisfactions I Have Known Since My Childhood.

My Heart Found Its Home Long Ago In The Beauty, Mystery, Order And Disorder Of The Flowering Earth. I Wanted Future Generations To Be Able To Savor What I Had All My Life.

Perhaps No Place In Any Community Is So Totally Democratic As The Town Library. The Only Entrance Requirement Is Interest.

It's Odd That You Can Get So Anesthetized By Your Own Pain Or Your Own Problem That You Don't Quite Fully Share The Hell Of Someone Close To You.

Art Is The Window To Man's Soul. Without It, He Would Never Be Able To See Beyond His Immediate World; Nor Could The World See The Man Within.