The Hawk's Cry Is As Sharp As

All Governments Need Enemies. How Else To Justify Their Existence?

For Myself I Hold No Preferences Among Flowers, So Long As They Are Wild, Free, Spontaneous. Bricks To All Greenhouses! Black Thumb And Cutworm To The Potted Plant!

I Would Like To Evoke The Sense Of Wonder And Magic In The Reader But Without Invoking The Mystical, The Supernatural Or The Transcendent.

When The Situation Is Hopeless, There's Nothing To Worry About.

Saving The World Is Only A Hobby. Most Of The Time I Do Nothing.