What hidden, hoarded longings there are in all of us.
I know a little bit about a great many things and not enough about any one to make a living in these times.
We know what we got, and we don't care whether you know it or not.
A stilted heron labored up into the air and pounded down the river.
I believe that love cannot be bought except with love.
The dairy man had a Ph.D. in mathematics, and he must have had some training in philosophy. He liked what he was doing and he didn't want to be somewhere else - one of the few contented people I met in my whole journey.