In the city fields Contemplating cherry-trees... Strangers are like friends

In the cherry blossom's shade there's no such thing as a stranger.

Giddy grasshopper Take care...do not leap and crush These pearls of dewdrop

What a strange thing! to be alive beneath cherry blossoms.

Carrying a poppy he passes through the quarrel.

Reflected in the dragonfly's eye -- mountains.

In spring rain a pretty girl yawning.

Don't worry, spiders, I keep house casually.

O snail Climb Mount Fuji But slowly, slowly!

Summer night-- even the stars are whispering to each other.

Listen, all creeping things, the bell of transience.

The strain of Christian service can result in sickness . . . I have known Christian workers who have risked their lives and health in serving the Lord.

Our fears are an amazing gift of the imagination... a way of glimpsing what might be the future when there's still time to influence how that future will play out.

Enlightenment is the unaltered state of consciousness

New York City is a mismanaged carnival of stupidity that is desperate for revenue and anxious to criminalize behavior once thought benign.

If you have complete control over the damned thing, you're not going fast enough.

Mathematical studies may serve for a pleasant entertainment for those hours which young men are apt to throw away upon their vices.

If I made a list of the people I admire, Mom would probably fill up half of it. She could do anything and everything.

We may be partial, but Fate is not.

Commerce is the great civilizer. We exchange ideas when we exchange fabrics.