Maxioms by Alfred Austin
Across the wires the electric message came: / `He is no better, he is much the same.'
Across the wires the electric message came: / `He is no better, he is much the same.'
The glory of gardening: hands in the dirt, head in the sun, heart with nature. To nurture a garden is read more
The glory of gardening: hands in the dirt, head in the sun, heart with nature. To nurture a garden is to feed not just on the body, but the soul.
Exclusiveness in a garden is a mistake as great as it is in society.
Exclusiveness in a garden is a mistake as great as it is in society.
Tears are the summer showers to the soul.
Tears are the summer showers to the soul.