Well, listen, you know, the Czech saying is, you know, when you are drowning you are grabbing even a little twig. That's what all Czechs were doing, grabbing for... with the hope for this little twig.
You know those things that you throw the twigs into and it spits them out? That's what I do. The branches are like life, and I throw them into my head and some of it comes out as humor.
It's really difficult to have your voice heard and feared when you both speak softly and carry a twig.
Out of the trunk, the branches grow; out of them, the twigs. So, in productive subjects, grow the chapters.
Acting on even a twig of faith allows God to grow it.
As the twig is bent the tree is inclined.
As the twig is bent, so grows the tree.