Live long, my friend, be wise and strong. But do not from any man his song.

I have come to believe that the best kind of walk, or journey, is the one in which you have no particular destination when you set out.

The past is always with us, for it feeds the present.

Red roses for young lovers. French beans for longstanding relationships

There is money to be made in the market place, but under the cherry tree there is rest.

How evanescent those loves and friendships seem at this distance in time…We move on, make new attachments. We grow old. But sometimes, we hanker for old friendships, the old loves. Sometimes I wish I was young again. Or that I could travel back in time and pick up the threads. Absent so long, I may have stopped loving you, friends; but I will never stop loving the Day I loved you.

I am a storyteller from a personal viewpoint. When I run out of people I invent ghosts. I don't believe in ghosts. Never saw one.