The garden is the place where the work of yesterday births the fruit of today which contains the seeds of tomorrow.

The seeds of our own destruction lay among those who stand knee deep in some crop while steadfastly denying any knowledge of any such seeds.

Have I not yet discovered that the ashes of today enrich the soil of tomorrow?

What’s growing around you is what you planted. Therefore, if you don’t like the plants, change the seeds.

To blithely discard the spent kernels of something that has ended is to discard the very resources that have painstakingly been harvested from that ending from which a spirited new beginning will be cultivated.