You must remain. I must depart.Two autumns falling in the heart.

Young leaves The sound of a waterfall Heard from far and near.

Lighting one candle from another - Winter night

Throw open your window and let the scenery of clouds and sky enter your room.

In pale moonlight / the wisteria's scent / comes from far away.

In the spring rain, The pond and the river Have become one.

In lantern-light My yellow Chrysanthemums Lost all their color

Grasses are misty, The waters silent- A tranquil evening.

In the water bucket a melon and an eggplant nodding to each other

I came to the flowers; I slept beneath them; this was my leisure.

Calligraphy of geese against the sky- the moon seals it.

Ian was too Captain America for my taste.

A stiff attitude is one of the phenomena of rigor mortis.

I once hit Quentin on the head with my ball and chain.

She wanted to crawl into his pocket and be safe forever.

A relationship with God simply cannot grow when money, sins, activities, favorite sports teams, addictions, or commitments are piled up on top of it.

I would love to take off the stilettos and put the boots back on. Strap something to my hip, and let's go!

That you can be whatever you want to be, whoever you want to be, regardless of your gender.

I think being a good Christian father, your responsibility varies with the age and the stage that your children are at.

As a child I went to a circus. They had a man shot out of a cannon into a net. I became intrigued with what was going on.

We must follow, not force Providence.