A Quote by James Russell Lowell

A weed is no more than a flower in disguise. — © James Russell Lowell
A weed is no more than a flower in disguise.
A weed is no more than a flower in disguise, Which is seen through at once, if love give a man eyes.
Love is not a hot-house flower, but a wild plant, born of a wet night, born of an hour of sunshine; sprung from wild seed, blown along the road by a wild wind. A wild plant that, when it blooms by chance within the hedge of our gardens, we call a flower; and when it blooms outside we call a weed; but, flower or weed, whose scent and colour are always, wild!
Certainly, if more people were smoking instead of drinking, people don’t get mean on weed, don’t beat up their wives on weed, and don’t drive crazy on weed. They just get hungry, don’t go out of the house, or laugh a lot. I think it would make for a much more gentle world.
A flower is an educated weed.
A weed is but an unloved flower.
Invention is a flower, innovation is a weed.
Be honest, be nice, be a flower not a weed.
Competition is a tough weed, not a delicate flower.
The only difference between a flower and a weed is judgement.
The desert weed lives on, but the flower of spring blooms and wilts.
A flower is not a flower. It is made only of non-flower elements - sunshine, clouds, time, space, earth, minerals, gardeners, and so on. A true flower contains the whole universe. If we return any one of these non-flower elements to its source, there will be no flower.
FORTRAN is not a flower but a weed - it is hardy, occasionally blooms, and grows in every computer.
Once in a golden hour, I cast to earth a seed, And up there grew a flower, That others called a weed.
I think acting is about forgetting yourself in order to give the best of yourself. It's passing through you more than you're creating it. You're not the flower, but the vase which holds the flower.
Holding occasion by the hand, Not over nice 'twixt weed and flower, Waiving what none can understand, I make mine hour.
By the time we left college, I had become my own image: a dandelion in the flower bed of society. Kinda cute, but still a weed.
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