Quote by A.A. Milne
Weeds are flowers too, once you get to know them. - A.A. Milne

Weeds are flowers too, once you get to know them. – A.A. Milne

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I suppose that everyone of us hopes secretly for immortality; to leave, I mean, a name behind him which will live forever in this world, whatever he may be doing, himself, in the next. – A.A. Milne

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Miscellaneous
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“Well,” said Pooh, “what I like best,” and then he had to stop and think. Because although Eating Honey was a very good thing to do, there was a moment just before you began to eat it which was better than when you were, but he didn’t know what it was called. – A.A. Milne

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What is a weed? A plant whose virtues have not yet been discovered. – Ralph Waldo Emerson, Fortune of the Republic, 1878

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Weeds

A weed is a plant that has mastered every survival skill except for learning how to grow in rows. – Doug Larson

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Weeds

Plant and your spouse plants with you; weed and you weed alone. – Author Unknown

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Weeds

What is a weed? I have heard it said that there are sixty definitions. For me, a weed is a plant out of place. – Donald Culross Peattie

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Weeds

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The only prudence in life is concentration. – Ralph Waldo Emerson

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Its language is a language which the soul alone understands, but which the soul can never translate. – Arnold Bennett

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