The Artist In Me Cries Out For

The People I Want To Hear About Are The People Who Take Risks.

The Best Way For A Person To Have Happy Thoughts Is To Count His Blessings And Not His Cash. Happiness Makes Up In Height For What It Lacks In Length.

Nature's First Green Is Gold, Her Hardest Hue To Hold. Her Early Leaf's A Flower; But Only So An Hour. Then Leaf Subsides To Leaf. So Eden Sank To Grief, So Dawn Goes Down To Day. Nothing Gold Can Stay.

The Sun Was Warm But The Wind Was Chill. You Know How It Is With An April Day.

Nature Is Always Hinting At Us. It Hints Over And Over Again. And Suddenly We Take The Hint.