I Believe In Kindness. Also In Mischief.

For Some Things There Are No Wrong Seasons. Which Is What I Dream Of For Me.

I Was Hurrying Through My Own Soul . . . I Was Leaning Out . . . I Was Listening.

Isn’t It Wonderful The Way The World Holds Both The Deeply Serious, And The Unexpectedly Mirthful?

We All Have A Hungry Heart, And One Of The Things We Hunger For Is Happiness.

Because Of The Dog's Joyfulness, Our Own Is Increased. It Is No Small Gift. It Is Not The Least Reason Why We Should Honor As Well As Love The Dog Of Our Own Life, And The Dog Down The Street, And All The Dogs Not Yet Born. What Would The World Be Like Without Music Or Rivers Or The Green And Tender Grass? What Would This World Be Like Without Dogs?