Ol’ man Simon, planted a diamond. Grew hisself a garden the likes of none. Sprouts all growin’ comin’ up glowin’ Fruit of jewels all shinin’ in the sun. Colors of the rainbow. See the sun...

you are ever the only onei want to giveall the peachesin my heart tothe only one by whomi want them bruised.

Life is better than death, I believe, if only because it is less boring, and because it has fresh peaches in it.

I am an expression of the divine, just like a peach is, just like a fish is.

One day I would have all the books in the world, shelves and shelves of them. I would live my life in a tower of books. I would read all day long and eat peaches....

When you paint Spring, do not paint willows, plums, peaches, or apricots, but just paint Spring. To paint willows, plums, peaches, or apricots is to paint willows, plums, peaches, or apricots – it is not...

I haven’t shaved in days. There are literally thousands of peaches waiting for me. I’ve been so busy loving that I haven’t been able to assist the Official Barber of Georgia.

Sometimes I’m an ass, sometimes I’m sweet as peaches.

Maybe that’s what our friendship was. It was the feeling that we didn’t have to speak or explain. We could sit in the darkness and watch the tadpoles just as easily as we could lie...

The way he talked about moving south reminded us of the Joads in Grapes of Wrath. He was a smart kid, but all he was thinking about was peaches.-Only Shot At A Good Tombstone, page...