This is my mind's garden, I tend it; I order it. I have nothing to fear.

Rachel Hartman
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The brain is like a garden that the mind tends. The mind is like a gardener who has nothing to fear. The mind can be thought of as the gardeners gardener, the gardener of the garden of the brain. It is absolutely amazing what you can achieve by tending your mind.

Source: Seraphina

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