Most People Have To Talk So They

Where Joy In An Old Pencil Is Not Absurd.

A Body Without Bones Would Be A Limp Impossible Mess, So A Day Without Steady Routine Would Be Disruptive And Chaotic.

Lunches Are Just Not Good. They Take The Heart Out Of The Day And The Spaciousness From The Morning's Work.

People Who Cannot Feel Punish Those Who Do.

Flowers And Plants Are Silent Presences. They Nourish Every Sense Except The Ear.