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

This is Burma, and it will be quite unlike any land you know about.

Not getting what you want either means you don't want it enough, or you have been dealing too long with the price you have to pay.

Being kissed by a man who didn't wax his moustache was-like eating an egg without salt.

And some can pot begonias and some can bud a rose, And some are hardly fit to trust with anything that grows.

Tis beauty, so to speak, nor good talk necessarily. It's just IT. Some women will stay in a man's memory if they once walked down a street.

Oh, Adam was a gardener, and God who made him sees That half a proper gardener's work is done upon his knees, So when your work is finished, you can wash your hands and pray For the Glory of the Garden, that it may not pass away!