The best things arrive on time.
... old clothes, old friends, old books. One needs constants in a traveling life.
Both therapy and friendship possessed the common denominator of discovering a self.
will anything but fanaticism make for change? Wisdom and compromise come later.
What continues to astonish me about a garden is that you can walk past it in a hurry, see something wrong, stop to set it right, and emerge an hour or two later breathless, contented, and wondering what on earth happened.
when a gourd is hollowed out it becomes empty and is of great use to the world because of its emptiness.