It's When We're Given Choice That We

It's When We're Given Choice That We Sit With The Gods And Design Ourselves.

What Continues To Astonish Me About A Garden Is That You Can Walk Past It In A Hurry, See Something Wrong, Stop To Set It Right, And Emerge An Hour Or Two Later Breathless, Contented, And Wondering What On Earth Happened.

Perhaps We Clutch At Life Only When We Have Never Lived Or Trusted It. Then Death Seems The Last And Greatest Defeat, The End Of Something Never Felt.

... Old Clothes, Old Friends, Old Books. One Needs Constants In A Traveling Life.

There Are No Happy Endings, There Are Only Happy People.