When It Comes To The Important Things

In The Middle Of The Night, Things Well Up From The Past That Are Not Always Cause For Rejoicing--the Unsolved, The Painful Encounters, The Mistakes, The Reasons For Shame Or Woe. But All, Good Or Bad, Give Me Food For Thought, Food To Grow On.

We Are All Jellyfish, Too Pitiful And Too Afraid Of Being Disliked To Be Honest.

Am I Too Old, Perhaps, Ever To Take In Another's Life To Share With Mine On A Permanent Basis? If So, I Must Make Do With What I Have... And What I Have Is A Great Richness Of Friends And A Positively Ardent Love Of Nature. Not Nothing!

The Minute One Utters A Certainty, The Opposite Comes To Mind.

People Are Always Talking About The Joys Of Youth-but, Oh, How Youth Can Suffer!