No amounts of stone and bone could yield the kinds of information that the paintings gave so freely.
Mary LeakeyAnd when our baby stirs and struggles to be born it compels humility: what we began is now its own.
Margaret MeadWhy any one place should forever hold enchantment for the reason you are born there is a mystery.
Robert RipleyWhen we were together, I loved you deeply and you gave me so much happiness I can never repay you.
Arthur Ashe