I Was Born With A Chronic Anxiety

I Go To Nature To Be Soothed And Healed, And To Have My Senses Put In Order.

I Always Feel At Home Where The Sugar Maple Grows.... Glorious In Autumn, A Fountain Of Coolness In Summer, Sugar In Its Veins, Gold In Its Foliage, Warmth In Its Fibers, And Health In It The Year Round.

One May Return To The Place Of His Birth, He Cannot Go Back To His Youth.

If I Were To Name The Three Most Precious Resources Of Life, I Should Say Books, Friends, And Nature.

The Spirit Of Man Can Endure Only So Much And When It Is Broken Only A Miracle Can Mend It.