When A Job Is To Be Done

It Was A Cold Day But The Sun Was Out And The Trees Were Like Great Bonfires Against Gray Distant Fields And Hills.

It Is All Right You're Saying You Do Not Need Other People, But There Are A Lot Of People Who Need You.

It Has Long Been My Desire To Be A Little Worm In The Fair Apple Of Progress.

I Go About Looking At Horses And Cattle. They Eat Grass, Make Love, Work When They Have To, Bear Their Young. I Am Sick With Envy Of Them.

Most People Are Afraid To Trust Their Imaginations And The Artist Is Not.