The scent of flowers is the glory of gardens and the scent of art is the glory of Paris!

If you are very sad, even in a beautiful garden you can have terrifying nightmares because when it comes to peace of mind our inner world is much more dominant than the outside world!

Going out to the garden is to go on a holiday; when you travel amongst the flowers, your body touches heaven and your mind tastes the secrets of ataraxia!

When you increase the number of gardens, you increase the number of heavens too!