Forest deep, silent bellsThere's a secret no one tellsValley quiet, water stillLynburns watching on the hillApples red, corn goldAlmost everyone grows old

Wearing that? Wouldn't you fancy a shapeless cardigan instead? You rock a shapeless cardigan, honey.

She walked beside Jared, four inches of rain-dashed darkness between her hanging wrist and his.

There was silence in her head and silence beneath her window, and still she could not sleep.

Kami got to school the next day without any incidents like being kidnapped by pirates or having the earth open up and swallow her, which on the whole Kami thought was a pity.

Hark, ” he said, his tone very dry. “What stone through yonder window breaks?”Kami yelled up at him, “It is the east, and Juliet is a jerk!

Do me a favour and go out and perform one of the activities I hear the youth enjoy this Friday, like defacing public property.

The man who writes about himself and his own time is the only man who writes about all people and about all time.

Peace is the music of every heart. Our glory lies in understanding, listening and honoring that music.

At some point, you protest too much they think you're guilty just because you're protesting.

My buildings are like my children, so I cannot have favorites.

One can do something if one can see and understand it.

And it was too late. No one wants to believe something is too late, but it is always becoming too late, and then it is.

Have a healthy respect and love for yourself, but don't be taken out by your ego.

Spending energy to understand the audience and carefully crafting a message that resonates with them means making a commitment of time and discipline to the process.

By stripping down an image to essential meaning, an artist can simplify that meaning.

It's impossible to contemplate the life of soil very long without seeing its analogy to the life of the spirit.