Nature's First Green Is Gold.

The Beauty Of Enmity Is Insecurity; The Beauty Of Friendship Is In Security.

I Think I Know Enough Of Hate To Say That For Destruction Ice Is Also Great And Would Suffice.

Here Are Your Waters And Your Watering Place. Drink And Be Whole Again Beyond Confusion.

Gathering Leaves Spades Take Up Leaves No Better Than Spoons, And Bags Full Of Leaves Are Light As Balloons. I Make A Great Noise Of Rustling All Day Like Rabbit And Deer Running Away. But The Mountains I Raise Elude My Embrace, Flowing Over My Arms And Into My Face. I May Load And Unload Again And Again Till I Fill The Whole Shed, And What Have I Then? Next To Nothing For Weight, And Since They Grew Duller From Contact With Earth, Next To Nothing For Color. Next To Nothing For Use. But A Crop Is A Crop, And Who's To Say Where The Harvest Shall Stop?

The Snake Stood Up For Evil In The Garden.