Hell Is More Like Boredom,

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.

Hell Is More Like Boredom, Or Not Having Enough To Do, And Too Much Time To Contemplate One's Deficiencies.

Everything Matters Terribly To Children, You Know, They're Fresh And Unformed.

It's Compassion That Makes Gods Of Us.

People Need Dreams, There's As Much Nourishment In Them As Food.