The Leaves Fall, The Wind

The Adventure Of The Sun Is The Great Natural Drama By Which We Live, And Not To Have Joy In It And Awe Of It, Not To Share In It, Is To Close A Dull Door On Nature's Sustaining And Poetic Spirit.

We Of The Age Of The Machines, Having Delivered Ourselves Of Nocturnal Enemies, Now Have A Dislike Of Night Itself. With Lights And Ever More Lights, We Drive The Holiness And Beauty Of Night Back To The Forests And The Sea.

The Seas Are The Heart's Blood Of The Earth.

The Adventure Of The Sun Is The Greatest Natural Drama By Which We Live.

We Need Another And A Wiser And A Perhaps More Mystical Concept Of Animals.