Farmers don’t picket government corruption, they picket fences. Let this be a lesson in love and the proper way to separate churlish and state.

My love is a good neighbor—there is a fence around my heart. I’m not cold-hearted, despite having a touch of Frost in there.

Bryan helped me up. “How can you be so good one minute then clumsy the next?”I shrugged. “I’ve never been very athletic. Not unless you count fencing.””You made fences?

People will insist on building high and wide barriers directly in your path, often with the intent of closing you in. If you treat these obstacles like fencing walls, they will prove mightily so. I...

She doesn’t understand that doors, walls, fences, ceilings – they’re helpless to keep out what determinedly desires to get in.