Art Is A Game Only If You

Work Is Its Own Cure. You Have To Like It Better Than Being Loved.

Burning Dinner Is Not Incompetence But War.

I Find It Easy To Admire In Trees What Depresses Me In People

What A Richly Colored Strong Warm Coat Is Woven When Love Is The Warp And Work Is The Woof.

Nobody Can Live On A Bridge Or Plant Potatoes But It Is Fine For Comings And Goings, Meetings, Partings And Long Views And A Real Connection To Someplace Else Where You May In The Crazy Weathers Of Struggle How And Again Want To Be.