“Funny, that! You planted a tree; you watched it grow; you picked the fruit and, when you were old, you sat in the shade of it. Then you died and they forgot all about you – just as though you had never been... But the tree went on growing, and everybody took it for granted. It always had been there and it always would be there... Everybody ought to plant a tree, sometime or another – if only to keep them humble in the sight of the Lord.”
