There Is No Gardening Without Humility

Faded Smiles Oft Linger In The Face, While Grief's First Flakes Fall Silent On The Heart!

Exclusiveness In A Garden Is A Mistake As Great As It Is In Society.

He Is Dead Already Who Doth Not Feel Life Is Worth Living Still.

No One Can Rightly Call His Garden His Own Unless He Himself Made It.

The Glory Of Gardening: Hands In The Dirt, Head In The Sun, Heart With Nature. To Nurture A Garden Is To Feed Not Just On The Body, But The Soul.