Where Joy In An Old Pencil Is

Poems Like To Have A Destination For Their Flight. They Are Homing Pigeons.

Gardening Gives One Back A Sense Of Proportion About Everything - Except Itself.

One Must Believe That Private Dilemmas Are, If Deeply Examined, Universal, And So, If Expressed, Have A Human Value Beyond The Private, And One Must Also Believe In The Vehicle For Expressing Them, In The Talent.

When I Am Working I Immediately Feel Hopeful.

When Addressed, A Gentleman Cat Does Not Move A Muscle. He Looks As If He Hasn't Heard.