The love of gardening is a seed that once sown never dies, but grows to the enduring happiness that the love of gardening gives.

A garden is a grand teacher. It teaches patience and careful watchfulness; it teaches industry and thrift; above all it teaches entire trust.

A garden is a grand teacher... above all it teaches entire trust.

There is always in February some one day, at least, when one smells the yet distant, but surely coming, summer.

The love of gardening is a seed once sown that never dies.

The lesson I have thoroughly learnt, and wish to pass on to others, is to know the enduring happiness that the love of a garden gives.

There is no spot of ground, however arid, bare or ugly, that cannot be tamed into such a state as may give an impression of beauty and delight.

I do not envy the owners of very large gardens. The garden should fit its owner or his or her tastes, just as one's clothes do; it should be neither too large nor too small, but just comfortable.

It has taken me half a lifetime merely to find out what is best worth doing, and a good slice out of another half to puzzle out the ways of doing it.

In garden arrangement, as in all other kinds of decorative work, one has not only to acquire a knowledge of what to do, but also to gain some wisdom in perceiving what it is well to let alone.

To plant and maintain a flower border, with a good scheme for colour, is by no means the easy thing that is commonly supposed.

The more you Learn, The more you earn

The other girl, Iko, cupped her chin with both hands. "This is so much better than a net drama.

I live to inspire girls, volunteers, Girl Scout staff and alumni

I take care to only teach courses about fiction film. I believe that this balances and broadens my documentary work.

You can't go feeding your hate on the past, it's not natural.

Throughout the Old Testament, God warns his chosen people about the perils of assimilation, shiksappeal and false gods.

I'm appalled that when I talk about the neo-conservatives it's somehow twisted, some sort of a racist comment.

Let's not just make noise, let's make a difference.

My very best memory of Montreal was the moment inside the Olympic arena when I was waiting under the stadium and those majestic gates opened up. It was a whole other world.

In 1996, the players at the VSB tournament in Amsterdam sent me a card for my wedding with this dedication, 'Anand congrats on your wedding. You were a great player, now be ready to lose 50 points'.