Let everyone who makes garden plans frequently insert the letters C.P. in them as a reminder, the same standing for climate permitting.

Imagine how terrifying it would be if we had to decide the beginnings of things for ourselves: as to what race we should belong, what sex, and all that, instead of placidly coming out of unconsciousness to find it all arranged!

Neither a garden nor a gardener can be made in one year, nor in one generation even.

what's the good of having news an' ye must coop it? It's like cold veal pie upon the chest for supper, the same being over old, under done, and dry o' gravy.

Let everyone who makes garden plans frequently insert the letters C.P. in them as a reminder, the same standing for climate permitting.

what is life worth if one has nothing to give away? This lack, it seems to me, must be the sharpest pang of poverty.

Surely there is no greater garden for human-nature study than the flotsam and jetsam of the hospital.