| "There is nothing fantastic or ultradimansional about crab grass... unless you are an sf writer, in which case pretty soon you are viewing crab grass with suspicion. What are it's real motives And who sent it here in the first place It only looks like crab grass. That's what they want us to think it is. One day the crab grass suit will fall off and their true identity will be revealed. By then the Pentagon will be full of crab grass and it'll be too late. The crab grass, or what we took to be crab grass, will dictate terms." »Philip K. Dick |
| "The grass is not, in fact, always greener on the other side of the fence. Fences have nothing to do with it. The grass is greenest where it is watered. When crossing over fences, carry water with you and tend the grass wherever you may be." »Robert Fulghum |
| "Thou art gone from my gaze like a beautiful dream, And I seek thee in vain by the meadow and stream." »George Linley |
| "How does the meadow flower its bloom unfold Because the lovely little flower is free Down to its root, and in that freedom bold." »William Wordsworth |
| "It is the mind which creates the world about us, and even though we stand side by side in the same meadow, my eyes will never see what is beheld by yours, my heart will never stir to the emotions with which yours is touched." »George Gissing |
| "If you make a habit of sincere prayer, your life will be very noticeably and profoundly altered. Prayer stamps with its indelible mark our actions and demeanor. A tranquility of bearing, a facial and bodily repose, are observed in those whose inner lives are thus enriched. . . . Properly understood, prayer is a mature activity indispensable to the fullest development of personality . . . . Only in prayer do we achieve that complete and harmonious assembly of body, mind and spirit which gives the frail human reed its unshakable strengths." »Alexis Carrel |
| "The grass is always greener where you water it." »Unknown |
| "A snake lurks in the grass." »Virgil |
| "When elephants fight, it is the grass who suffers." »African Proverb |
| "Wherever the Turkish hoof trods, no grass grows." »Victor Hugo |
| "The tallest blade of grass is the first to be cut by the scythe." »Assyrian Proverb |
| "Sit quiety, doing nothing, spring comes, and the grass grows by itself." »Zen Proverb |
| "If the grass is greener in the other fellow's yard - let him worry about cutting it." »Fred Allen |
| "Enthusiasm is a volcano on whose top never grows the grass of hesitation." »Kahlil Gibran |
| "Latet anguis in herba. (There's a snake hidden in the grass)" »Virgil |
| "Zeal is a volcano, the peak of which the grass of indecisiveness does not grow." »Kahlil Gibran |
| "A people without history is like wind on the buffalo grass. Sioux" »American Indian Proverb |
| "If grass can grow through cement, love can find you at every time in your life." »Cher |
| "Our way is not soft grass, it's a mountain path with lots of rocks. But it goes upward, forward, toward the sun." »Ruth Westheimer |
| "In creating, the only hard thing is to begin a grass blade's no easier to make than an oak." »James Russell Lowell |
| "Breathless, we flung us on a windy hill, Laughed in the sun, and kissed the lovely grass." »Rupert Brooke |
| "Whether they live in an igloo or a grass shack or a mud hut, people around the world all want the same thing a better house" »Jack Handey Deep Thoughts |
| "It's just a job. grass grows, birds fly, waves pound the sand. I just beat people up." »Muhammad Ali |
| "In the world's audience hall, the simple blade of grass sits on the same carpet with the sunbeams, and the stars of midnight." »Rabindranath Tagore |
| "The moment one gives close attention to any thing, even a blade of grass it becomes a mysterious, awesome, indescribably magnificent world in itself." »Henry Miller |
| "What is life It is the flash of a firefly in the night. It is the breath of a buffalo in the wintertime. It is the little shadow which runs across the grass and loses itself in the sunset." »Crowfoot |
| "If we had a keen vision of all that is ordinary in human life, it would be like hearing the grass grow or the squirrel's heart beat, and we should die of that roar which is the other side of silence." »George Eliot |
| "Every blade of grass has its Angel that bends over it and whispers, Grow, Grow" »The Talmud |
| "Rest is not idleness, and to lie sometimes on the grass under trees on a summer's day, listening to the murmur of the water, or watching the clouds float across the sky, is by no means a waste of time." »Sir John Lubbock |
| "Listen, can you hear it Spring's sweet cantata. The strains of grass pushing through the snow. The song of buds swelling on the vine. The tender timpani of a baby robin's heart. Spring." »Andrew Schneider |
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