For myself I hold no preferences among flowers, so long as they are wild, free, spontaneous. Bricks to all greenhouses! Black thumb and cutworm to the potted plant! - Edward Abbey
For what is it to die but to stand naked in the wind and to melt into the sun? - Kahlil Gibran
How we spend our days is, of course, how we spend our lives. - Annie Dillard
If there is something wrong we would like to fix it immediately.