The Everglades Is A Test. If We

There Is Nothing Inherently Wrong With A Brain In Your Nineties. If You Keep It Fed And Interested, You'll Find It Lasts You Very Well.

The Miracle Of Light Pours Over The Green And Brown Expanse Of Saw Grass And Of Water, Shining And Slowly Moving, The Grass And Water That Is The Meaning And The Central Fact Of The Everglades. It Is A River Of Grass.

No Matter How Poor My Eyes Are I Can Still Talk.

There Is Always The Need To Carry On.

All We Need, Really, Is A Change From A Near Frigid To A Tropical Attitude Of Mind.