If Your Sister Is In A Tearing

The Work Of A Garden Bears Visible Fruits-in A World Where Most Of Our Labours Seem Suspiciously Meaningless.

Human Beings Are Drawn To Cats Because They Are All We Are Not — Self-contained, Elegant In Everything They Do, Relaxed, Assured, Glad Of Company, Yet Still Possessing Secret Lives.

Loss Leaves Us Empty - But Learn Not To Close Your Heart And Mind In Grief. Allow Life To Replenish You. When Sorrow Comes It Seems Impossible - But New Joys Wait To Fill The Void.

A Friendship Can Weather Most Things And Thrive In Thin Soil; But It Needs A Little Mulch Of Letters And Phone Calls And Small, Silly Presents Every So Often - Just To Save It From Drying Out Completely.

Sisters Share The Scent And Smells... The Feel Of A Common Childhood.