We Can't Enchant The World,

Love Is The Best School, But The Tuition Is High And The Homework Can Be Painful.

Our Relationship With Nature Has Changed Radically, Irreversibly, But By No Means All For The Bad. Our New Epoch Is Laced With Invention. Our Mistakes Are Legion, But Our Talent Is Immeasurable.

Give A Man Enough Rope And He'll Wrap Himself Around Your Little Finger.

Who Would Drink From A Cup When They Can Drink From The Source?

A Life Like An Intricately Woven Basket, Frayed, Worn, Broken, Unraveled, Reworked, Reknit From Many Of Its Original Pieces... Life Can Survive In The Constant Shadow Of Illness, And Even Rise To Moments Of Rampant Joy, But The Shadow Remains, And One Has To Make Space For It.