A Garden Is Half Made When It

The Man Who Worries Morning And Night About The Dandelions In The Lawn Will Find Great Relief In Loving The Dandelions.

Yesterday The Twig Was Brown And Bare; To-day The Glint Of Green Is There; Tomorrow Will Be Leaflets Spare; I Know No Thing So Wondrous Fair, No Miracle So Strangely Rare. I Wonder What Will Next Be There!

Anyone Who Acquires More Than The Usual Amount Of Knowledge Concerning A Subject Is Bound To Leave It As His Contribution To The Knowledge Of The World.

A Garden Is Half Made When It Is Well Planned.

One Does Not Begin To Make A Garden Until He Wants A Garden. To Want A Garden Is To Be Interested In Plants, In The Winds And Rains, In Birds And Insects, In The Warm-smelling Earth.