What we must decide is perhaps how we are valuable, rather than how valuable we are. -Edgar Friedenbar

 “There was so much time that marvelous summer. Day after day, mist rose from the meadow as the sky lightened and hedges, barns and woods took shape until, at last, the long curving back of the hills lifted away from the Plain. It was a sort of stage-magic.”

― J.L. Carr, A Month in the Country