A Man From Hell Is Not Afraid

Perhaps We Clutch At Life Only When We Have Never Lived Or Trusted It. Then Death Seems The Last And Greatest Defeat, The End Of Something Never Felt.

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

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.

We Overlook How Much In Our Lives Is Invisible; Love, For Instance; Thought, God, The Future, Time, Faith, Hope And Even The Electricity That Brings Us Light.

My Rebelliousness Went So Deep That, Faced With A Can Of Asparagus That Instructed Me To Open At This End, I Always, Stubbornly, Opened It At The Other.