To the landscape architect a rock garden... appears... the work of a lunatic.

Snowdrops: Theirs is a fragile but hardy celebration... in the very teeth of winter.

In his garden, every man may be his own artist without apology or explanation.

The gardens of my youth were fragrant gardens and it is their sweetness rather than their patterns of their furnishings that I now most clearly recall.

While working among the little plants of the far places of the world we forget the narrowness of our own orbit.

In his garden every man may be his own artist without apology or explanation. Here is one spot where each may experience the "romance of possibility".

He lacks much who has no aptitude for idleness.

I've been a fugitive from reality since forever.

These roads do not serve transportation alone, they also bind our Fatherland.

Everything I have ever written has been in the same chair, in the same room.

I have to work hard to be punctual, to not lose my temper, take direction and be told what to do - and most of all listen rather than talk.

I think it no accident that most of those emigrating to America in the 19th century identified with the Democratic Party. We are a heterogeneous party made up of Americans of diverse backgrounds.

'The Client List' is my baby. I always tell people, 'It took nine months to put this project together because it is my baby.' And, it really did take that long!

Oh continue to love me, never misjudge the most faithful heart of your beloved. Ever thine. Ever mine. Ever ours.

We realized that the only persons we can truly trust in this world is each other and our families.

Make things better than they have to be.

If you want to find out what a writer or a cartoonist really feels, look at his work. That's enough.