“That wind! ...it called to mind the small, scarce, stemmy flowers that she and Edmund would walk half a day to pick, though in another day they would all be wilted. Sometimes Edmund would carry buckets and a trowel, and… — Marilynne Robinson Copy Share Image
I planted the seed, now you must work a lot otherwise the tiny plant will die. — B.K.S. Iyengar Copy Share Image
