The Person Who Reads Can Bail, But

A Book Is A Friend. You Can Never Have Too Many.

This Beginning Motion, This First Time When A Sail Truly Filled And The Boat Took Life And Knifed Across The Lake Under Perfect Control, This Was So Beautiful It Stopped My Breath.

Initially, He Worried That He Might Be Going Crazy. But Then He Decided If You Felt You Were Crazy You Weren't Really Crazy Because He Had Heard Somewhere That Crazy People Didn't Know They Were Insane.

He Could Not Play The Game Without Hope; Could Not Play The Game Without A Dream. They Had Taken It All Away From Him Now, They Had Turned Away From Him And There Was Nothing For Him Now...he Was Alone And There Was Nothing For Him.

Patience, He Thought. So Much Of This Was Patience - Waiting, And Thinking And Doing Things Right. So Much Of All This, So Much Of All Living Was Patience And Thinking.