Here's two thoughts, first if you are religous, then either God (him or herself) in any of his or her guises ( jehova, buddha,krisna,allah etc) Made EVERYTHING on this planet,and therefore FOR everybody, and all of us have an equal right to partake of ANY plant that do groweth upon the planet, and NO-ONE has the right to own all of anything, as its for everyone to share, and no HUMAN has the right to say "do not partaketh of that"
OR,
You could be NOT religeous, an atheist say,.......and then,
Nature made everything, and made us, and we have an absolute and equal right to partaketh of any plant material that do groweth here. And heres one Raul,
A travelling man was walking accross the fields of england one day.
he was happy and free and was enjoying the summers day, he noticed a river up ahead and made haste to get there to see what it was like....
A raven alighted at his prescence, and flew to a nearby age old oak tree and settled upon an ancient branch, it looked down at him with a cocked head and beady eye.
the man observed the raven and was delighted he had noticed it, he decided to rest awhile by the tree, and slumped down at its roots and leant back against the sturdy trunk, feeling the pressure in his aching back, and thinking to himself that this felt so good and soothing.
He looked up at the clouds , and started to make out shapes that looked like peoples faces.
Life was good he thought to himself, and feeling relaxed, he rested his head against that centuries old tree and thought to himself, "tree, i bet over the centuries that you have existed, if you had a voice you would have many tales to tell" and with that thought,and the heat of the summer sun, the walk he had done to get there,he started to doze off...
JOLTED into the here and now, by an awfully loud unintroduced stranger shouting "OY YOU" at him....
The man was more catapulted out of sleep then awakened from it.
"yes" he said politely
" Your on MY land" said the stranger who through half closed and sleepy eyes appeared to be wearing tweeds and riding boots,and carrying a riding crop that was being used to emphasise his words in a sort of pointing in your face manner.
"what?" said the traveller, "who are you?"
"I " said the stranger " am lord Derbyshire,and This is MY land that your orn, and I want you orf right now"
"now dont be daft" said the traveller "how can it be your land?"
" OF course its my land,you ignoramous" snarled lord derbyshire," I bloody well own it, and want you orf now, or
you will be seeing my dogs, and pointy end first at that!"
"OK, " said the traveller, "IF, as you say, this land is yours, who did you get it off?"
" I got it orf my father" snapped lord derbyshire.
"and who did he get it off?" said the traveller.
" well I would have thought that obvious, " grimaced lord derbyshire a face like thunder itself now.
"he got it orf his father of course, and his father before him,for generations this has been the case ever since the FIRST lord derbyshire, I,being the sixteenth and rightfull owner."
"AND whom pray, did the first lord derbyshire get the land off?" whispered the traveller,just loud enough for the lord to hear.
" well my man", triumphantly exclaimed the lord,I would have thought that obvious even for an uncouth vagrant like you, the first lord derbyshire FOUGHT for it" and emphasised that by smacking his boot with the riding crop.
The traveller heaved himself slowly and deliberately off the ground, turned to face the lord squarely on, and said in a calm voice,
"OK, take your jacket off then, and I will fight you for it"
the moral of this parable is of course, concerning the plants.......