Beauty is the eye of the beholder. It has been there since the 3rd century BC. Someone should tell Beauty that it is okay to leave and go somewhere else.
A garden looks nice with flowers, but a garden does not look not nice with flowers and weeds. Flowers are not any better than weeds. I do not have the right to tell a weed, “You do not belong here. I am going to kill you.”
I do not know the origin of this attitude about weeds. I have always had it. I always felt sorry for weeds because they have as much right to exist as flowers. The same applies to bugs in my place. When I see one, I do not kill it. I find some way of escorting it out.
If I had a garden, then I would let it grow wild. The same applies to a lawn. Cutting grass is an assault, and pulling weeds is murder.
So, do not ask me to cut your grass and weed your garden. Some of my best friends are green.