Quotes on Weed

You cannot play with the animal in you without becoming wholly animal, play with falsehood without forfeiting your right to truth, play with cruelty without losing your sensitivity of mind. He who wants to keep his garden tidy does not reserve a plot for weeds

In words, like weeds, I'll wrap me o'er, Like coarsest clothes against the cold

Power-lust is a weed that grows only in the vacant lots of an abandoned mind.

Without hard work, nothing grows but weeds.