Quotes About Fruit

the leaves and stems would bush out in the sunlight and eventually bear whatever fruit was their genetic destiny. In this place, probably apples with antlers, thought Leo in mild hysteria, or potatoes with eyes that really winked at you.

Then isn't this rather all a false funeral? Can't it help you to see that there is something wrong when all the dreams in this house-good or bad-had to depend on something that might never have happened if a man had not died? We always say at home: Accident was at the first and will be at the last a poor tree from which the fruits of life may bloom.

in an attempt at extroversion, she had worn a tunic with large slices of watermelon depicted on the front. What had she been thinking of?

The use of behavior modification and cognitive therapy techniques that were designed to replace Christ and the Scriptures with human wisdom (Prov. 16:25) cannot produce in an angry child the fruit of the Spirit. That

Their trade was not life, but death. They have eaten the fruit of the tree they grew for others to eat.

That looks feasible. What do you want for lunch? Cake, sandwiches, fruit, and coffee will be all that is necessary, I suppose? Oh, dear, no! We must have cold tongue and chicken, French chocolate and ice cream, besides. The girls are used to such things, and I want my lunch to be proper and elegant, though I do work for my living.

Never put bananas in the refrigerator.

The greengages had a pale blue bloom, especially in the shade, but in the sun the flesh showed amber through the clear green skin; if it were cracked the juice was doubly warm and sweet.

And my chutneys and kasaundies are, after all, connected to my nocturnal scribblings –– by day amongst the pickle-vats, by night within these sheets, I spend my time at the great work of preserving. Memory, as well as fruit, is being saved from the corruption of the clocks.

Apparent failure may hold in its rough shell the germs of a success that will blossom in time, and bear fruit throughout eternity.

Success, remember is the reward of toil.

I still come closest to success with drawing. When I use color the results are dubious, for these painfully gained experiences bear less fruit.

Success is not a goal, it's a byproduct.

the count left, murmuring these verses from Pindar: 'Youth is a flower of which love is the fruit … Happy the vintager who picks it after watching it slowly mature.

Youth is a flower of which love is the fruit; happy is he who, after having watched its silent growth, is permitted to gather and call it his own.

Chaque homme a sa passion qui le mord au fond du coeur, comme chaque fruit son ver.

La jeunesse est une fleur dont l'amour est le fruit...

Youth is a flower of which love is the fruit … Happy the vintager who picks it after watching it slowly mature.

Es la joven una flor, cuyo fruto es el amor… »

Youth is the flower of which love is the fruit; Happy the gatherer who picks it after watching it slowly mature.

Centralization and socialism are products of the same soil. The one is to the other what the cultivated fruit is to the wild stock.

There is the outside of a story, and there is the inside of a story, he told me as we sat in his library one afternoon. One is the fruit and may be delicious, but the other is the seed.

There is the outside of a story, and the inside of a story... One is the fruit and may be delicious, but the other is the seed.

Peace: the fruit of justice done especially to the Self.