Each new season grows from the leftovers from the past. That is the essence of change, and change is the basic law.
Hal BorlandTo see a hillside white with dogwood bloom is to know a particular ecstasy of beauty, but to walk the gray Winter woods and find the buds which will resurrect that beauty in another May is to partake of continuity.
Hal BorlandThere are no limits to either time or distance, except as man himself may make them. I have but to touch the wind to know these things.
Hal Borland