One must look hard through history to find when a clear understanding of the truth moved anyone to fire the first shot.
A true sportsman is a hunter lost in the woods and out of ammo.
We are known to our friends by a look in our eyes that we never see in a mirror.
In a soulmate we find not company but a completed solitude.
In every gardener there is a child who believes in The Seed Fairy.
My quest for cosmic understanding is a book I have picked up and put down many times, always forgetting to insert a bookmark.