“There is a garden in every childhood, an enchanted place where colors are brighter, the air softer, and the morning more fragrant than ever again.”

“Oh, what is brighter than the light?What is darker than the night?What is keener than an axe?What is softer than melting wax?Truth is brighter than the light,Falsehood darker than the night.Revenge is keener than an axe,And love is softer than melting wax.”

“Truth is brighter than Light Falsehood darker than nightRevenge is keener than Axeand Love is softer than melting wax”

“But in the garden the sun still shone. The innumerable bees hummed. The scent of thyme hung on the air. But only the Natterjack was there to breathe the fragrant essence of it.He and the garden were waiting. They were waiting for more children. They didn't care how long they waited. They had all the time in the world.-The Time Garden, Edward Eager”

“The delight we inspire in others has this enchanting peculiarity that, far from being diminished like every other reflection, it returns to us more radiant than ever.”

“In this place the air he breathed was fresher, the sun was brighter, and life was filled with hope.”