Sometimes Silence Is A Habit That Hurts?

The Way I See It, The Difference Between Farmers And Suburbanites Is The Difference In The Way We Feel About Dirt. To Them, The Earth Is Something To Be Respected And Preserved, But Dirt Gets No Respect. A Farmer Likes Dirt. Suburbanites Like To Get Rid Of It. Dirt Is The Working Layer Of Earth, And Dealing With Dirt Is As Much A Part Of Farm Life As Dealing With Manure. Neither Is User-friendly But Both Are Necessary.

It Often Takes More Courage To Be A Passenger Than A Driver.

Lying In Bed Just Before Going To Sleep Is The Worst Time For Organized Thinking; It Is The Best Time For Free Thinking. Ideas Drift Like Clouds In An Undecided Breeze, Taking First This Direction And Then That.

When You Hug Someone, You Learn Something Else About Them. An Important Something Else.

I Waited For Her To Catch Up, And When I Did, She Slowed Down, And I Missed Seeing The Light In Her Hair. I Never Told Nadia How Much I Liked Seeing The Halo The Sunlight Made Of Her Hair. Sometimes Silence Is A Habit That Hurts.