Our bodies are our gardens to which our wills are gardeners.
If there is no gardener there is no garden.
Gardener, for telling me these news of woe, pray God the plants thou graft'st may never grow.
Let us be grateful to people who make us happy: They are the charming gardeners who make our souls blossom.
A man sooner or later discovers that he is the master-gardener of his soul, the director of his life.