A big strong tree needs big strong roots. Do an almighty painting with us. You can't have light without dark. You can't know happiness unless you've known sorrow. When things happen - enjoy them. They're little gifts. We must be quiet, soft and gentle.

Trees cover up a multitude of sins. We don't need any guidelines or formats. All we need to do is just let it flow right out of us. Exercising the imagination, experimenting with talents, being creative; these things, to me, are truly the windows to your soul. That's a crooked tree. We'll send him to Washington.