Tuesday, November 24, 2009

Sometimes, when one person is missing, the whole world seems depopulated.
~Lamartine
Thursday, November 12, 2009

Families are like fudge - mostly sweet with a few nuts.
~Author Unknown
Sunday, November 8, 2009

Peace - that was the other name for home.
~Kathleen Norris
Thursday, November 5, 2009

May your pockets be heavy and your heart be light,
May good luck pursue you each morning and night.
~Irish Blessing
Tuesday, November 3, 2009

Not all religion is to be found in the church, any more than all knowledge is found in the classroom.
~Author Unknown
Sunday, October 25, 2009

A horse is the projection of peoples' dreams about themselves - strong, powerful, beautiful -
and it has the capability of giving us escape from our mundane existence.
~Pam Brown
Saturday, October 24, 2009

The feeling of Sunday is the same everywhere, heavy, melancholy, standing still.
~Jean Rhys
Thursday, October 22, 2009

Weather is a great metaphor for life - sometimes it's good, sometimes it's bad,
and there's nothing much you can do about it but carry an umbrella.
~Pepper Giardino
Sunday, October 18, 2009

Everyone must take time to sit and watch the leaves turn.
~Elizabeth Lawrence
Wednesday, October 14, 2009

When I go out into the countryside and see the sun and the green and everything flowering,
I say to myself Yes indeed, all that belongs to me!
~Henri Rousseau
Sunday, October 11, 2009

Nature is my medicine.
~Sara Moss-Wolfe
Saturday, October 10, 2009

If you want a stable friendship, get a horse.
~Author Unknown
Friday, October 9, 2009

The poetry of the earth is never dead.
~John Keats
Monday, October 5, 2009

Bittersweet October. The mellow, messy, leaf-kicking, perfect pause
between the opposing miseries of summer and winter.
~Carol Bishop Hipps
Thursday, October 1, 2009

Nature will not be admired by proxy.
~Winston Churchill
Saturday, September 26, 2009

In the right light, at the right time, everything is extraordinary.
~Aaron Rose
Thursday, September 24, 2009

I love the sweet smell of dawn -
our unique daily opportunity to smell time,
to smell opportunity -
each morning being, a new beginning.
~Emme Woodhull-Bäche
Tuesday, September 22, 2009

Be a rebel against gravity: Skip!
~Jessi Lane Adams
Saturday, September 19, 2009

Because the heart beats under a covering of hair, of fur, feathers, or wings,
it is, for that reason, to be of no account?
~Jean Paul Richter
Thursday, September 17, 2009

I only went out for a walk and finally concluded to stay out till sundown,
for going out, I found, was really going in.
~John Muir
Wednesday, September 16, 2009

The difference between friends and pets is that friends we allow into our company,
pets we allow into our solitude.
~Robert Brault
Thursday, September 10, 2009
Through the blackest night, morning gently tiptoes, feeling its way to dawn.
~Robert Brault
Tuesday, September 8, 2009
The night walked down the sky with the moon in her hand.
~Frederick L. Knowles
Sunday, August 16, 2009

Sleeping is no mean art: for its sake one must stay awake all day.
~Friedrich Nietzsche
Monday, August 10, 2009

Wine is bottled poetry.
~Robert Louis Stevenson
Friday, August 7, 2009

Deep summer is when laziness finds respectability.
~Sam Keen
Thursday, August 6, 2009

I love a dog. He does nothing for political reasons.
~Will Rogers
Wednesday, July 29, 2009

Animals give me more pleasure through the viewfinder of a camera than they ever did in the crosshairs of a gunsight. And after I've finished "shooting," my unharmed victims are still around for others to enjoy. I have developed a deep respect for animals. I consider them fellow living creatures with certain rights that should not be violated any more than those of humans.
~Jimmy Stewart
Wednesday, July 22, 2009

The moment a little boy is concerned with which is a jay and which is a sparrow,
he can no longer see the birds or hear them sing.
~Eric Berne
Monday, July 20, 2009

Alice came to a fork in the road. "Which road do I take?" she asked.
"Where do you want to go?" responded the Cheshire cat.
"I don't know," Alice answered.
"Then," said the cat, "it doesn't matter."
~Lewis Carroll, Alice in Wonderland