Let us celebrate the soil. Most men toil that they may own a piece of it; they measure their success in life by their ability to buy it.

To own a bit of ground, to scratch it with a hoe, to plant seeds and watch, their renewal of life, this is the commonest delight of the race, the most satisfac…

No man but feels more of a man in the world if he have a bit of ground that he can call his own. However small it is on the surface, it is four thousand miles …

A well known American writer said once that, while everybody talked about the weather, nobody seemed to do anything about it.