Whatever comes cannot alter one thing.

we do not believe until we want a thing and feel that we shall die if 'tis not granted to us, and then we kneel and kneel and believe, because we must have someone to ask help from.

death is always sudden however long one waits.

But I suppose there might be good in things, even if we don't see it.

Is the spring coming?" he said. "What is it like?"... "It is the sun shining on the rain and the rain falling on the sunshine.

As long as one has a garden, one has a future. As long as one has a future, one is alive.

The Magic in this garden has made me stand up and know I am going to live to be a man.