Who loves a garden still his Eden keeps.

Leo, Cristiano Ronaldo, Neymar, Eden. Every year, you look at their numbers - score goals, assists, minutes - to see they play very well.

— Pedro

The writings of latter-day prophets clearly teach that the sorrows and sufferings endured by Adam and Eve upon their leaving the Garden of Eden…

— Daniel K Judd

No bird has ever uttered note That was not in some first bird's throat; Since Eden's freshness and man's fall No rose has been…

— Thomas Bailey Aldrich

“Ô, Wanderess, Wanderess When did you feel your most euphoric kiss? Was I the source of your greatest bliss?”

— Roman Payne

“Adam and Eve used to walk with Me in the garden, before their expulsion from Eden. I want you to walk with Me in…

— Sarah Young

Hayatın birliğini tecrübe eden kişi bütün canlıları kendinde, kendini de bütün canlılarda görür ve herşeye tarafsız bir gözle bakar. / He who experiences the…

— Gautama Buddha

O thou beautiful And unimaginable ether! and Ye multiplying masses of increased And still increasing lights! what are ye? what Is this blue wilderness…

— Lord Byron

“What brings you to our gorgeous, God-given paradise, our Eden of monsters and half-men?”

— Nathan Yocum

My parents preferred me not to be at the same club as Eden to avoid comparisons.

— Thorgan Hazard

“I do love you Eden, with all that I am. I don't believe there has been a more perfect love to ever exist in…

— Rachel Higginson

Eden is the type of player who can make a big difference when he comes on, even for 20 minutes.

— Gianfranco Zola

“I stood like Adam in his lonely garden On that first morning, shaken out of sleep, Rubbing his eyes, listening, parting the leaves, Like…

— Mary Oliver

The plough of Time breaks up our Eden-land, And tramples down its fruitful flowery prime. Yet thro' the dust of ages living shoots O'…

— Gerald Massey

Be patient, my friends; time rolls rapidly away; our longing has its end. The hour will strike, who knows how soon?- when the maternal…

— Friedrich Wilhelm Krummacher

“She picked up a handheld grenade launcher, cradling it like a baby.”

— Kimberly Derting