He who knows the past well can best explain the present and can tell the probable certainties and uncertainties of the future better
Water doesn't know where it's going to flow, it just flows.
The wind plays its own music.
She lay awake for many hours into the night, among her trunks and trinkets. She glanced over at the neat stacks of materials and toys and opera plumes and said, aloud, Does it really belong to me? Or...