Inventor |
We hunters are the watchers at the gates of dawn,
where there is no eve, no noon, or morn...
After a day of clouds and rain
The setting sun breaks out...
Forests, lakes, and rivers, clouds and winds...
"Big deer come and go, but it is the memory afield with my sons that endure" |
"Marriage is far more complicated than physics" |
"Think and invent - become what everyone else wishes they had the courage to do" |