Spring comes without fail every year, yet I still find myself always amazed when the trees burst into flower and Central Park becomes a riot of colors.
Even though the skies were grey yesterday, here’s what I saw when I took my afternoon stroll in the park…
“Sooner or later comes a crisis in our affairs, and how we meet it determines our future happiness and success. Since the beginning of time, every form of life has been called upon to meet such crisis.”
“The human heart likes a little disorder in its geometry.”
(Louis de Bernieres)
“The snow itself is lonely or, if you prefer, self-sufficient. There is no other time when the whole world seems composed of one thing and one thing only.”
(Joseph Wood Krutch)
“There is no top. There are always further heights to reach.”