That which we manifest is before us.

But what is worse, smelling the roast and not feasting, or not smelling the roast at all?

Gestures are all that I have; sometimes they must be grand in nature.

I’ve always felt almost human. I’ve always known that there’s something about me that’s different than other dogs. Sure, I’m stuffed into a dog’s body, but that’s just the shell. It’s what’s inside that’s important. The soul. And my soul is very human.

The human language, as precise as it is with its thousands of words, can still be so wonderfully vague.

In Seattle we live among the trees and the waterways, and we feel we are rocked gently in the cradle of life. Our winters are not cold and our summers are not hot and we congratulate ourselves for choosing such a spectacular place to rest our heads.

I know in this time of great technological advancement, the idea of reading a book seems almost anachronistic, but I think it's worth preserving.