Miracles Do Not, In Fact, Break The

If We Only Have The Will To Walk, Then God Is Pleased With Our Stumbles.

The Return From The Walk, And The Arrival Of Tea, Should Be Exactly Coincident, And Not Later Than A Quarter Past Four.

We Have Failed To Practise Ourselves The Kind Of Behaviour We Expect From Other People.

For They (art And Music) Are Not The Thing Itself; They Are Only The Scent Of A Flower We Have Not Found, The Echo Of A Tune We Have Not Heard, News From A Country We Have Never Yet Visited.

Miracles Are For Beginners.