Joan

“The waves leave, but their story remains, written on the shores. The flower goes to sleep, but the scent remains, floating in the breeze. What once was woven in love, leaves behind a poem, a song, or a dried rose between the pages. They are the memories of light.

Jayita Bhattacharjee”
― Jayita Bhattacharjee

“God is the founder of Berry. I am only the human founder.”
― Martha Berry

“I pray that I might leave the world more beautiful than I found it.”
― Martha Berry

“And this was part of the family song too. It was all part. Sometimes it rose to an aching cord that caught the throat, saying this is safety, this is warmth, this is the Whole.”
― John Steinbeck, The Pearl