One can find so many pains when the rain is falling. – John Steinbeck
What good is the warmth of summer, without the cold of winter to give it sweetness. – John Steinbeck

One can find so many pains when the rain is falling. – John Steinbeck
What good is the warmth of summer, without the cold of winter to give it sweetness. – John Steinbeck
It has always been my private conviction that any man who pits his intelligence against a fish and loses has it coming. – John Steinbeck
Man, unlike anything organic or inorganic in the universe, grows beyond his work, walks up the stairs of his concepts, emerges ahead of his accomplishments. – John Steinbeck