Forget Not Bees In Winter, Though They

It Is No Good My Telling You. One Never Believes Other People's Experiencem And One Is Only Very Gradually Convinced By One's Own.

Not Seeing Is Half-believing.

To Hope For Paradise Is To Live In Paradise, A Very Different Thing From Actually Getting There.

Gardening Is A Luxury Occupation: An Ornament, Not A Necessity, Of Life.... Fortunate Gardener, Who May Preoccupy Himself Solely With Beauty In These Difficult And Ugly Days! He Is One Of The Few People Left In This Distressful World To Carry On The Tradition Of Elegance And Charm. A Useless Member Of Society, Considered In Terms Of Economics, He Must Not Be Denied His Rightful Place. He Deserves To Share It, However Humbly, With The Painter And Poet.

All Craftsmen Share A Knowledge. They Have Heldreality Down Fluttering To A Bench.