If you take care of the small things, the big things take care of themselves. You can gain more control over your life by paying closer attention to the little things.

To multiply the harbors does not reduce the sea.

Here is a little forest Whose leaf is ever green; Here is a brighter garden, Where not a frost has been; In its unfading flowers I hear the bright bee hum; Prithee, my brother, Into my garden come!

That love is all there is, Is all we know of love.

Opinion is a fitting thing but truth outlasts the sun - if then we cannot own them both, possess the oldest one.

The sun just touched the morning; The morning, happy thing, Supposed that he had come to dwell, And life would be all spring.

I dwell in possibilities... a fairer house than prose.