“Whether a dandelion is a weed or a flower is entirely a matter of perspective.”
“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.”
“They run amuck; I let them. Pride of lions in the yard. Stare and they burn a hole in your retina. A common flower, a weed that no one sees, yes. But for us, a noble thing, the dandelion.”
“Whether a man is a criminal or a public servant is purely a matter of perspective.”
“Life, it is not simple like a garden, where flowers are always flowers and weeds are always weeds.”
“A weed is but an unloved flower.”