Time Has Its Own Dimensions, And Neither

The Earth Turns, And The Seasons, And For All His Pride And Power Man Cannot Temper The Winds Or Change Their Course. They Are The Unseen Tides That Shape Our Days And Our Years.

If You Would Know Strength And Patience, Welcome The Company Of Trees.

There Is A Leisure About Walking, No Matter What Pace You Set, That Lets Down The Tension.

All Our Yesterdays Are Summarized In Our Now, And All The Tomorrows Are Ours To Shape.

There Are No Limits To Either Time Or Distance, Except As Man Himself May Make Them. I Have But To Touch The Wind To Know These Things.