I've been looking over the list of spring chores I made up last fall, and darned if they aren't fall chores, after all.

I don't know that there are real ghosts and goblins, But there are always more trick-or-treaters than neighborhood kids.

O, how much simpler things would be If eyes could paint or brush could see.

How we long to remove the clutter from our lives not realizing that the clutter is our lives.

Family life is a daily struggle to turn love into happiness.

I am never five minutes into stripping the clutter from my life before I start running into the clutter that is my life.

Every day is conquerable by its hours, and every hour by its minutes.