When the soil disappears, the soul disappears. – Terri Guillemets
Springtime flowers bloom like colorful arrows piercing their way to the sun. – Terri Guillemets

When the soil disappears, the soul disappears. – Terri Guillemets
Springtime flowers bloom like colorful arrows piercing their way to the sun. – Terri Guillemets
To me, novels are just quotations with a bunch of filler. – Terri Guillemets
They may as well have called the sun a ball of flaming joy. – Terri Guillemets
Well, unfortunately, I have always regretted the fact that I have a temper, but I also have, you know, have great love and respect for all of the people that have worked for me. I think like everything else, this is one of those things that has been blown out of proportion. – Norman Schwarzkopf