Gratitude Is A Soil On Which Joy

What Is All Our Knowledge Worth? We Do Not Even Know What The Weather Will Be Tomorrow.

No Mortal Eye Has Ever Fully Seen A Flash Of Lightning ... For No Matter How Firmly We Look, Our Eyes Are Sure To Be Dazzled.

We Consider It Tedious To Talk Of The Weather, And Yet There Is Nothing More Important.

The Little Dissatisfaction Which Every Artist Feels At The Completion Of A Work Forms The Germ Of A New Work.

Years Teach Us More Than Books.