Knowledge Is Love And Light And Vision.

A Bend In The Road Is Not The End Of The Road…unless You Fail To Make The Turn.

I Prefer To Stroll Which Has A Buddy At Nighttime, Than By Itself Inside The Light.

Smell Is A Potent Wizard That Transports You Across Thousands Of Miles And All The Years You Have Lived. The Odors Of Fruits Waft Me To My Southern Home, To My Childhood Frolics In The Peach Orchard. Other Odors, Instantaneous And Fleeting, Cause My Heart To Dilate Joyously Or Contract With Remembered Grief. Even As I Think Of Smells, My Nose Is Full Of Scents That Start Awake Sweet Memories Of Summers Gone And Ripening Fields Far Away.

No Pessimist Ever Discovered The Secrets Of The Stars.

Blindness Separates People From Things; Deafness Separates People From People.