It Is Difficult To Discriminate

Weep, For The Light Is Dead.

It Is Easy To Give Advice From A Port Of Safety.

To Live Is To Dream, And To Dream Pleasantly Is To Be Wise.

A Beautiful Soul Has No Other Merit Than Its Own Existence.

If The Art Of Gardening Is At Last To Turn Back From Her Extravagances And Rest With Her Other Sisters, It Is, Above Everything, Necessary To Have Clearly Before You What You Require . . . It Is Certainly Tasteless And Inconsistent To Desire To Encompass The World With A Garden-wall, But Very Practicable And Reasonable To Make A Garden . . . Into A Characteristic Whole To The Eye, Heart, And Nderstanding Alike.