How Sad It Is That We Give

The Gifts We Treasure Most Over The Years Are Often Small And Simple. In Easy Times And Tough Times, What Seems To Matter Most Is The Way We Show Those Nearest Us That We've Been Listening To Their Needs, To Their Joys, And To Their Challenges.

Music Is The One Art We All Have Inside. We May Not Be Able To Play An Instrument, But We Can Sing Along Or Clap Or Tap Our Feet. Have You Ever Seen A Baby Bouncing Up And Down In The Crib In Time To Some Music? When You Think Of It, Some Of That Baby's First Messages From His Or Her Parents May Have Been Lullabies, Or At Least The Music Of Their Speaking Voices. All Of Us Have Had The Experience Of Hearing A Tune From Childhood And Having That Melody Evoke A Memory Or A Feeling. The Music We Hear Early On Tends To Stay With Us All Our Lives.

Love Isn't A State Of Perfect Caring, It Is An Active Noun Like Struggle.

I've Often Hesitated In Beginning A Project Because I've Thought, 'it'll Never Turn Out To Be Even Remotely Like The Good Idea I Have As I Start.' I Could Just 'feel' How Good It Could Be. But I Decided That, For The Present, I Would Create The Best Way I Know How And Accept The Ambiguities.

When I Say It's You I Like, I'm Talking About That Part Of You That Knows That Life Is Far More Than Anything You Can Ever See Or Hear Or Touch. That Deep Part Of You That Allows You To Stand For Those Things Without Which Humankind Cannot Survive. Love That Conquers Hate, Peace That Rises Triumphant Over War, And Justice That Proves More Powerful Than Greed.