I Am Only A Picture-taster, The Way

Enemies Could Become The Best Companions. Companionship Is Based On A Common Interest, And The Greater The Interest The Closer The Companionship. What Makes Enemies Of People, If Not The Eagerness, The Passion For The Same Thing?

A Complete Life May Be One Ending In So Full An Identification With The Oneself That There Is No Self Left To Die.

Government Lasts As Long As The Under-taxed Can Defend Themselves Against The Over-taxed.

I Am Only A Picture-taster, The Way Others Are Wine-or Tea-tasters.

I Walk In The Garden, I Look At The Flowers And Shrubs And Trees And Discover In Them An Exquisiteness Of Contour, A Vitality Of Edge, Or A Vigour Of Spring, As Well As An Infinite Variety Of Colour That No Artefact I Have Seen In The Last Sixty Years Can Rival...each Day, As I Look, I Wonder Where My Eyes Were Yesterday.