None of us suddenly becomes something overnight. The preparations have been in the making for lifetime.
You're supposed to get tired planting bulbs. But it's an agreeable tiredness.
If there is such a thing as sin in this world, I think it must be shutting oneself up against hope.
The race of children possesses magically sagacious powers.
Negative people present us with an accelereted personal growth opportunity.
I'm always aware that I risk being taken for a neurasthenic prima donna when I explain to someone who wants 'just a little' of my time that five minutes of the wrong kind of distraction can ruin a working day.