The Best Things Arrive On

There Are No Happy Endings, There Are Only Happy People.

Both Therapy And Friendship Possessed The Common Denominator Of Discovering A Self.

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

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.