Gardening Is Not A Rational Act.

Fear Has A Smell, As Love Does.

The Answers You Get From Literature Depend On The Questions You Pose.

It's A Lifelong Failing: She Has Never Been Prepared. But How Can You Have A Sense Of Wonder If You're Prepared For Everything? Prepared For The Sunset. Prepared For The Moonrise. Prepared For The Ice Storm. What A Flat Existence That Would Be.

Being Edited Is Like Falling Face Down Into A Threshing Machine.

I Wait. I Compose Myself. My Self Is A Thing I Must Now Compose, As One Composes A Speech. What I Must Present Is A Made Thing, Not Something Born.