Quotes About Harvest

The real harvest of life is the outworking of the internal. If there's nothing in there, there's nothing to work out.

A person who loves his or her work Is like a plant in the right spot: There growth is maximized And the yield is greatest.

I want to ask you to place a significant seed in God's soil and see it work for you. Just as a special sacrifice was offered on the Day of Atonement, let me ask you to bring a very special offering.

You rarely get satisfaction sitting in an easy chair. If you work in a garden on the other hand, and it yields beautiful tomatoes, that's a good feeling.

Work my hands in the soil, what's the pay for all the toil? Dust for blood, dust for blood, dust for blood.

I grow strawberries, watermelon, onions, you name it.

All June I bound the rose in sheaves, Now, rose by rose, I strip the leaves.

I'm really glad I had those years working on the orchard alongside my husband.

I have an organic garden and love being able to say, 'I'm going to see what I can pick to throw in my salad.'

I think a lot of people know I like the outdoors, and I like to hunt and fish, and a lot of that has to do with the fall.

Plant a radish, get a radish, never any doubt. That's why I love vegetables, you know what they're about!

As the saying on the Northwest Coast still has it, "when the tide goes out, dinner is served.

If you want to know what you sowed in the past, look around you and see what you are reaping today.

Llegó el otoño con su espléndido cortejo de oros, malvas y rojos.

The day of fortune is like a harvest day, We must be busy when the corn is ripe.

It was the end of August — the time when owls hoot at night and flurries of bats swoop noiselessly over the garden. Moomin Wood was full of glow-worms, and the sea was disturbed. There was expectation and a certain sadness in the air, and the harvest moon came up huge and yellow. Moomintroll had always liked those last weeks of summer most, but he didn't really know why.

seed is a promise, Corinne, a guarantee. Plant it and watch it grow.

Throw back more than you catch and, why, there's always going to be something there tomorrow.

In the vocabulary of ecology there is a term for this type of human activity: "fishing down the food web." With the apex predator out of the way, species that are lower on the pyramid explode in abundance and become the new human harvest. It's a nearly universal phenomenon in the sea.

A warrior of the light never picks fruit before it is ripe.

Life is like a garden, you reap what you sow

And roots, if they are to bear fruits, must be kept well in the soil of the land.

Religious contention is the devil's harvest.

Reason clears and plants the wilderness of the imagination to harvest the wheat of art.