Talking, talking. Spinning a web of words, pale walls of dreams, between myself and all I see.
John GardnerWhen I was a child I truly loved: Unthinking love as calm and deep As the North Sea. But I have lived, And now I do not sleep.
John GardnerWe know that where community exists in confers upon its members identity, a sense of belonging, and a measure of security. . . . Communities are the ground-level generators and preservers of values and ethical systems.
John Gardner