Gardens are not made by singing 'Oh how beautiful ' and sitting in the shade.

Author: Rudyard Kipling

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Heaven grant us patience with a man in love.

He travels the fastest who travels alone.

The first condition of understanding a foreign country is to smell it.

God could not be everywhere, and therefore he made mothers.

If I had a flower for every time I thought of you...I could walk through my garden forever.

Who loves a garden loves a greenhouse too.

Give me odorous at sunrise a garden of beautiful flowers where I can walk undisturbed.