Wildflowers Are The Stuff Of My Heart!

The Clash Of Ideas Is The Sound Of Freedom.

My Heart Found Its Home Long Ago In The Beauty, Mystery, Order And Disorder Of The Flowering Earth. I Wanted Future Generations To Be Able To Savor What I Had All My Life.

I Believe That One Of The Great Problems For Us As Individuals Is The Depression And The Tension Resulting From Existence In A World Which Is Increasingly Less Pleasing To The Eye.

A Little Stress And Adventure Is Good For You, If Nothing Else, Just To Prove You Are Alive.

Perhaps No Place In Any Community Is So Totally Democratic As The Town Library. The Only Entrance Requirement Is Interest.