It was such a pleasure to sink one's hands into the warm earth, to feel at one's fingertips the possibilities of the new season.
And Spring arose on the garden fair, Like the Spirit of Love felt everywhere; And each flower and herb on Earth's dark breast rose from the dreams of its wintry rest.
In the spring, at the end of the day, you should smell like dirt.
Flowers always make people better, happier, and more helpful; they are sunshine, food and medicine for the soul.
A garden is a grand teacher. It teaches patience and careful watchfulness; it teaches industry and thrift; above all it teaches entire trust.
If we had not winter, the spring would not be so pleasant; if we did not sometimes taste of adversity, prosperity would not be so welcome.
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.
Sweet April showers do spring May flowers.
Gardening requires lots of water... most of it in the form of perspiration.
The first day of spring is one thing, and the first spring day is another. The difference between them is sometimes as great as a month.
Spring has returned. The Earth is like a child that knows poems.
All through the long winter, I dream of my garden. On the first day of spring, I dig my fingers deep into the soft earth. I can feel its energy, and my spirits soar.
Your first job is to prepare the soil. The best tool for this is your neighbor's garden tiller. If your neighbor does not own a garden tiller, suggest that he buy one.
Autumn is a second spring when every leaf is a flower.
It's spring fever. That is what the name of it is. And when you've got it, you want—oh, you don't quite know what it is you do want, but it just fairly makes your heart ache, you want it so!
All things seem possible in May.
The world's favorite season is the spring. All things seem possible in May.
Spring is when life's alive in everything.
I love spring anywhere, but if I could choose I would always greet in a garden.
A light exists in Spring Not present in the year at any other period When March is scarcely here.
April is the cruelest month, breeding lilacs out of the dead land, mixing memory and desire, stirring dull roots with spring rain.
April ... hath put a spirit of youth in everything.
Nothing is more completely the child of art than a garden.
Everything is blooming most recklessly; if it were voices instead of colors, there would be an unbelievable shrieking into the heart of the night.
You can cut all the flowers but you cannot keep spring from coming.
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