Pastoral Resources

Our birth is but a sleep and a forgetting. Not in entire forgetfulness, and not in utter nakedness, but trailing clouds of glory do we come.

We hear of the wealth of nations, of the powers of production, of the demand and supply of markets, and we forget that these words mean no more, if they mean any thing, then the happiness, and the labor, and the necessities of men.

I find it refreshing to unplug from it for a while. You kind of forget how deeply you get embedded in it.

Artists today think of everything they do as a work of art. It is important to forget about what you are doing - then a work of art may happen.

It is wise for us to forget our troubles, there are always new ones to replace them.

I love Madrid. I am happy to be here. I have been here three years and hope to be here longer. But I am proud of where I come from and never forget the people I grew up with.