Quotes by Grass Everybody always thinks the grass is always greener. Patrick Ewing grass-is-always-greener grass thinking Grass is hard and lumpy and damp, and full of dreadful black insects. Oscar Wilde insects black grass A man is educated and turned out to work. But a woman is educated and turned out to grass. Pearl S. Buck educated grass men We will burn the old grass and the new will grow. Pol Pot grows grass pot To kill the grass you must also remove the root Pol Pot remove roots grass The grass is always greener once you don't have to mow a lawn anymore. R. K. Milholland lawns maturity grass The aged are terrible - mere heaps of cinders on the grass from which none can tell how tall the flames once were or what company gathered round them. Rebecca West flames age grass From our broadcasting box you can't see any grass at all. It is simply a carpet of humanity. Richie Benaud inspirational-sports humanity grass Duty grows everywhere--like children, like grass. Ralph Waldo Emerson duty grass children the camels had strayed far in search of scarce grass. When collected, they displayed a fiendish ingenuity in throwing their loads and tangling themselves up in every possible strap. Rosita Forbes camels throwing grass Research is a scientific activity dedicated to discovering what makes grass green. Russell Baker green research grass Every blade of grass has its Angel that bends over it and whispers, "Grow, grow." - The Talmud Sapphire blades angel grass What a benediction is this fragrance of the early morning! The vernal grass fills the whole atmosphere as with a shower of sweetness. Sarah Smiley atmosphere grass morning A blade of grass is always a blade of grass, whether in one country or another. Samuel Johnson blades grass country I don't want to be just another blade of grass. Simone de Beauvoir blades grass want Grass is a surface I have always loved, Wimbledon is a tournament I have always loved. Steffi Graf surface wimbledon grass Everything dies, from the smallest blade of grass to the biggest galaxy. Stephen R. Donaldson smallest blades grass deep in the meadow , under the willow , a bed of grass , a soft green pillow Suzanne Collins green bed grass I am solitary as grass. What is it I miss? Shall I ever find it, whatever it is? Sylvia Plath solitary missing grass In the faint moonlight, the grass is singing T. S. Eliot moonlight singing grass «123456789»