It's Compassion That Makes Gods Of Us.

It's When We're Given Choice That We Sit With The Gods And Design Ourselves.

Will Anything But Fanaticism Make For Change? Wisdom And Compromise Come Later.

... Old Clothes, Old Friends, Old Books. One Needs Constants In A Traveling Life.

Hell Is More Like Boredom, Or Not Having Enough To Do, And Too Much Time To Contemplate One's Deficiencies.

What Continues To Astonish Me About A Garden Is That You Can Walk Past It In A Hurry, See Something Wrong, Stop To Set It Right, And Emerge An Hour Or Two Later Breathless, Contented, And Wondering What On Earth Happened.