The Love Of Gardening Is A Seed

There Is Always In February Some One Day, At Least, When One Smells The Yet Distant, But Surely Coming, Summer.

There Is A Lovable Quality About The Actual Tools. One Feels So Kindly To The Thing That Enables The Hand To Obey The Brain. Moreover, One Feels A Good Deal Of Respect For It; Without It The Brain And The Hand Would Be Helpless.

For The Best Building And Planting...the Architect And Gardener Must Have Some Knowledge Of Each Other's Business, And Each Must Regard With Feelings Of Kindly Reverence The Unknown Domains Of The Other's Higher Knowledge.

The Love Of Gardening Is A Seed Once Sown That Never Dies.

A Garden Is A Grand Teacher... Above All It Teaches Entire Trust.