When It Comes To The Important Things

Though Friendship Is Not Quick To Burn It Is Explosive Stuff.

Time Unbounded Is Hard To Handle.

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

All Great People Are Humble Because Great People Have Great Work And Are Humbled By The Largeness Of Their Dreams.

One Has Only To Set A Loved Human Being Against The Fact That We Are All In Peril All The Time To Get Back A Sense Of Proportion. What Does Anything Matter Compared To The Reality Of Love And Its Span, So Brief At Best, Maintained Against Such Odds?