The unmulched garden looks to me like some naked thing which for one reason or another would be better off with a few clothes on.

Farmers are philosophical. They have learned that it is less wearing to shrug than to beat their breasts.

You know how some people seem to think that their love for classical music makes them spiritual or at least something quite special? And others who think you are a monster if you don't 'love children,' however obnoxious the children may be? Well, I found out that many people who love flowers look down on those who don't.

There is peace in the garden. Peace and results.

The central paradox and challenge of marriage is that we have to make family out of someone we're not related to.

the bliss that comes from ignorance should seldom be encouraged for it is likely to do one out of a more satisfying bliss.

Working in the garden gives me something beyond the enjoyment of the senses. It gives me a profound feeling of inner peace.