Create.
Ride.
Be Kind.
Love.
. . . and at the end of the day appears quite pleased with life. Me too! |
I come into the peace of wild things who do not tax their lives with forethought of grief. I come into the presence of still water. And I feel above me the day-blind stars waiting with their light.
For a time I rest in the grace of the world, and am free.
— Wendell Berry