To Ponder Is Not To Brood Or

My Own Movement Of Thought Is Not Meant To Be A Straight Point-to-point, Linear Line Of March, But Horizontal Exploration From One Area Of Interest To Another. There Is No Ultimate Destination - No Finish Line To Cross, No Final Conclusion To Be Reached. It's The Way I Feel About Dancing - You Move Around A Lot, Not To Get Somewhere, But To Be Somewhere In Time.

Ignorance And Power And Pride Are A Deadly Mixture, You Know.

Sometimes History Knocks At The Most Ordinary Door To See If Anyone Is Home. Sometimes Someone Is.

Be Aware Of Wonder. Live A Balanced Life - Learn Some And Think Some And Draw And Paint And Sing And Dance And Play And Work Every Day Some.

But Love May Have To Be Left Off The Exam. Most Of Us Will Never Learn.