Kissing Tends To Bring On Woolgathering, Even

There's Nothing Like Fishing To Pass The Time And To Incline Toward A Sort Of Magnificent Stupidity In Which Nothing Matters But Tackle, Bait, Sunlight And The Strike.

Time Is A Dressmaker Specializing In Alterations.

In My Belief, A Harvest Is Also A Legacy, For Very Often What You Reap Is, In The Way Of Small Miracles, More Than You Consciously Know You Have Sown.

Autumn Burned Brightly, A Running Flame Through The Mountains, A Torch Flung To The Trees.

I Think One Should Forgive And Remember .... If You Forgive And Forget In The Usual Sense, You're Just Driving What You Remember Into The Subconscious; It Stays There And Festers. But To Look, Even Regularly, Upon What You Remember And Know You've Forgiven Is Achievement.