We call things we don't understand complex, but that means we haven't found a good way of thinking about them. Great hate follows great love. Silence is a text easy to misread. When all is said and done, the weather and love are the two elements about which one can never be sure. To send a letter is a good way to go somewhere without moving anything but your heart.
Ideas are like wandering sons.
They show up when you least expect them. The people who make a difference are not the ones with the credentials, but the ones with the concern. Mistakes are a fact of life. It is the response to the error that counts.