“A magnificent place to visit.”
“Congratulations to the team for creating this extraordinary garden where I enjoyed discovering a wide range of flowers and trees. A must go! Well done!”
“A magnificent garden, even in the rain...”
“Very good. I will definitely recommend it. Keep up the good work.”
“Wonderful. The gardeners did a great job.”
“Congratulations. Keep doing what you’re doing. You created a real PARADISE on Earth.”
“I think (and I hope) that I’ll have the opportunity to come again and show the garden to others.”
God Almighty first planted a garden. And indeed, it is the purest of human pleasures.
Gardens are one of the forms of dreams, just like poetry, music, and algebra.
Gardens are the natural prolongation of the conception of life.
Our bodies are our gardens, to the which our wills are gardeners.
The Earth laughs in flowers.
The garden was still asleep. I caught it unawares. A garden that hasn’t yet begun to think about people. Beautiful.
I have only to shut my eyes, and the startling beauty of the garden is engraved there. For ever. Believe me.
The men seek the light in a fragile garden where the colours shiver.
A garden is an open-air meditation, a secret revealed to those who deserve it.
Gardening is learning about seasons: the weather – the rain, the wind, the sun – and the passing of time.