Speaking of the garden

If seeds in the black earth can turn into such beautiful roses, what might not the heart of a man become in its long journey toward the stars? -- G.K. Chestergon.
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If seeds in the black earth can turn into such beautiful roses, what might not the heart of a man become in its long journey toward the stars? -- G.K. Chestergon.

