Hope Jahren Quotes
Resurrection Plants Are Usually Tiny, No Bigger Than Your Fist. They Are Ugly And Small And Useless And Special. When It Rains, Their Leaves Puff Up But Do Not Become Green For Forty-eight Hours Because It Takes Time For Photosynthesis To Start Up. During Those Strange Days Of Its Reawakening The Plant Lives Off Of Pure Concentrated Sugar, An Intense Sustained Infusion Of Sweetness, A Year's Worth Of Sucrose Coursing Through Its Veins In Just One Day. This Little Plant Has Done The Impossible: It Has Transcended The Wilted Brown Of Death. The Miracle Is Not Sustainable, Of Course, And Within A Day Or Two Things Will Inevitably Go Back To Normal. Such A Crazy Life Takes Its Toll, And In The Long Term, Even A Resurrection Plant Withers And Dies Completely. But For A Brief, Glorious Moment It Knows Something That No Other Plant Has Ever Known: How To Grow Without Being Green.
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