What one approves, <br />another scorns, <br />and thus <br />his nature each discloses. <br />You find the rosebush <br />full of thorns, <br />I find the <br />thornbush full of roses.<br /><br />Arthur Guiterman<br /><br />http://www.poemhunter.com/poem/what-one-approves-another-scorns/
