Only God And I Knew What I

The Tree The Tempest With A Crash Of Wood Throws Down In Front Of Us Is Not To Bar Our Passage To Our Journey's End For Good, But Just To Ask Us Who We Think We Are.

Thinking Isn't Agreeing Or Disagreeing. That's Voting.

The Trees That Have It In Their Pent-up Buds To Darken Nature And Be Summer Woods.

Word I Was In My Life Alone, / Word I Had No One Left But God.

There Is One Thing More Exasperating Than A Wife Who Can Cook And Won't, And That's A Wife Who Can't Cook And Will.