"Weeds are flowers, too, once you get to know them."
And more thoughts from A.A. Milne's Winnie the Pooh, my favorite sage, for you to ponder this week:
"Rivers know this: there is no hurry. We shall get there some day."
"Poetry and Hums aren't things which you get, they're things which get you. And all you can do is go where they can find you."
"It's the best way to write poetry, letting things come."
(Where Pooh may be talking about poetry and hums, we can think quilts. And weeds? Well, I'll let you interpret that in your own life.)