Hell Is More Like Boredom,

The Best Things Arrive On Time.

Sometimes I Think We're All Tightrope Walkers Suspended On A Wire Two Thousand Feet In The Air, And So Long As We Never Look Down We're Okay, But Some Of Us Lose Momentum And Look Down For A Second And Are Never Quite The Same Again: We Know.

What Continues To Astonish Me About A Garden Is That You Can Walk Past It In A Hurry, See Something Wrong, Stop To Set It Right, And Emerge An Hour Or Two Later Breathless, Contented, And Wondering What On Earth Happened.

It's When We're Given Choice That We Sit With The Gods And Design Ourselves.

Will Anything But Fanaticism Make For Change? Wisdom And Compromise Come Later.