Dumb Dog. I Bought A Dog Whistle.

The Sole Perfection Which Modern Civilization Attains Is A Mechanical One; Machines Are Splendid And Flawless, But The Life Which Serves Them Or Is Served By Them, Is Neither Superb Nor Brilliant, Nor More Perfect Nor More Graceful; Nor Is The Work Of The Machines Perfect; Only They, The Machines, Are Like Gods.

Much Melancholy Has Devolved Upon Mankind, And It Is Detestable To Me That Might Will Triumph In The End...

Let No One Think That Real Gardening Is A Bucolic And Meditative Occupation. It Is An Insatiable Passion, Like Everything Else To Which A Man Gives His Heart.

There Came Into The World An Unlimited Abundance Of Everything People Need. But People Need Everything Except Unlimited Abundance.

It's Not Possible To Search For God Using The Methods Of A Detective... There Is No Way. You Can Only Wait Till God's Axe Severs Your Roots: Then You Will Understand That You Are Here Only Through A Miracle, And You Will Remain Fixed Forever In Wonderment And Equilibrium.