Kershaws Garden Quotes & Sayings

The vast majority of studies say anti-aging supplements don't work. — S. Jay Olshansky

Though nothing is damaged, everything is changed. — E. M. Forster

In 1850, one in four American babies died before his or her first birthday. — Martin J. Blaser

The art (as opposed to the technology) of reading requires that you develop a beautiful tolerance for incomprehension. The greatest books are the books that you come to understand more deeply with time, with age and with rereading. — Michael Silverblatt

I look only to the good qualities of men. Not being faultless myself, I won't presume to probe into the faults of others. — Mahatma Gandhi

Love is the greatest nourishment of the soul. To be loved creates a strong back bone, joy, peace and soundness. — Euginia Herlihy

God, this is weird."
"Oh, I'm sorry - do you have a ghost talking to you about his intentions with your granddaughter? — Heather Davis

Family is the people you love who love you back. — Karen Marie Hart

Don't worry, life is good despite everything! — Tahar Ben Jelloun

When I'm not supposed to do something, it becomes more attractive to me. — Dan Farmer

All he cared about was that he had found his Xanadu and she was indeed heaven sent. — Virginia Alison

A spy novel?" Dagmar asked. "You two are talking about a spy novel?"
Annwyl threw her hands up in the air. "Not just a spy novel!"
"It's much more than that," Ragnar argued, and when Dagmar gawked at him in disgust, he added, "I can't read deep, meaningful, thought-provoking philosophy all the time."
"Exactly. Sometimes you have to read about a completely amoral hero whoring and killing his way across an unnamed land in the name of the queen that he'll always love - "
" - but never have." Then both Ragnar and Annwyl sighed a little. — G.A. Aiken

In the middle of all beliefs you'll find a single lie. — Samuel L. Drew

You still indulge in distrustful fears that things will go wrong, or that people will betray you, or mistreat you; get above all of them. — Wallace D. Wattles

The fifty-six hours of weekend that rolled out before us seemed endless. At sunrise we planned to declare ourselves the rightful inheritors of everything in the departmental refrigerator, but beyond that we had nothing scheduled. Maybe we would pick the lock to the machine shop and gawk at the huge saws, drills, and welding tools, treating it as our own personal museum. Maybe we would stage a private showing of The Seventh Seal using the projection system in the main auditorium. And maybe there was someone somewhere in the world who was happier than I was during that year, but on nights like that I certainly couldn't imagine it. — Hope Jahren