Trees are poems that the earth writes upon the sky. - Kahlil Gibran

There is a space between man's imagination and man's attainment that may only be traversed by his longing.

I admired Him as a man rather than as a leader. He preached something beyond my liking, perhaps beyond my reason. And I would have no man preach to me. I was taken by His voice and His gestures, not by the substance of His speech. He charmed me but never convinced me; for He was too vague, too distant and obscure to reach my mind. I have known other men like Him. They are never constant nor are they consistent. It is with eloquence not with principles that they hold your ear and your passing thought, but never the core of your heart.

We choose our joys and sorrows long before we experience them.