My mother once told me I was like water. Water can carve its way even through stone. And when trapped, water makes a new path.
Arthur Goldenof course the pace of change never slows, even when we've convinced ourselves it will.
Arthur GoldenAutobiography, if there really is such a thing, is like asking a rabbit to tell us what he looks like hopping through the grasses of the field. How would he know? If we want to hear about the field on the other hand, no one is in a better circumstance to tell us-so long as we keep in mind that we are missing all those things the rabbit was in no position to observe.
Arthur Golden