It Is Nice To Think How One

One Cannot Collect All The Beautiful Shells On The Beach. One Can Collect Only A Few, And They Are More Beautiful If They Are Few.

Flowers Always Have It - Poise, Completion, Fulfillment, Perfection . . .

Yesterday's Fairy Tale Is Today's Fact. The Magician Is Only One Step Ahead Of His Audience.

My Father Taught Me That A Bill Is Like A Crying Baby And Has To Be Attended To At Once.

Why Is Life Speeded Up So? Why Are Things So Terribly, Unbearably Precious That You Can't Enjoy Them But Can Only Wait Breathless In Dread Of Their Going?