Masanobu Fukuoka

The simple hearth of the small farm is the true center of our universe.

There is no time in modern agriculture for a farmer to write a poem or compose a song.

As we kill nature, we are killing ourselves, and God incarnate as the world as well.

I love the character of Jaime Lannister. He's just so complex - a character that we love to hate - but it's a lot more complex than hatred. It starts off, and he seems so arrogant and so smug.

It is the eye of ignorance that assigns a fixed and unchangeable color to every object; beware of this stumbling block.

An intriguing paradox of the 1990s is that it isn't called a decade of greed.