I Did For The Fun

To Worry Is To Add Another Hazard.

In Soloing - As In Other Activities - It Is Far Easier To Start Something Than It Is To Finish It.

Courage Is The Price That Life Exacts For Granting Peace, The Soul That Knows It Not, Knows No Release, From Little Things; Knows Not The Livid Loneliness Of Fear Nor Mountain Heights Where Bitter Joy Can Hear The Sound Of Wings.

Please Let Us Not Interfere With The Other's Work Or Play, Nor Let The World See Our Private Joys Or Disagreements. In This Connection I May Have To Keep Some Place Where I Can Go To Be Myself, Now And Then, For I Cannot Guarantee To Endure At All Times The Confinements Of Even An Attractive Cage.

Everyone Has Ocean's To Fly, If They Have The Heart To Do It. Is It Reckless? Maybe. But What Do Dreams Know Of Boundaries?