Quotes About Seeds

Mustard seeds mean faith," she had said. "All you need is the tiniest bit for it to sprout and grow. And you can do anything with faith. . . .

We all know that successful people come from hardy seeds. But do we know enough about the sunlight

Education is the fertilizer for the mind, the seeds for success, and the eye opener for life.

Before the fruits of prosperity can come, the storms of life need to first bring the required rains of testing, which mixes with the seeds of wisdom to produce a mature harvest.

Big things often have small beginnings.

They say the apple don't fall far from the tree but every apple has it own seeds

Plant the seed now, enjoy the fruit later.

Life is like soil – it will always return a harvest. If you plant good seeds, you'll reap a bountiful harvest.

To be a success, plant the seeds of dreams. Then take care of those plants.

Sow good seeds for a good yield.

A virtuous mother sows and sows seeds of greatness with great life in mind.

Multiply your potentials with your plans and it will be equal to your purpose of existence. Your potentials are your seeds of greatness.

Let us not fail to scatter along our pathway the seeds of kindness and sympathy. Some of them will doubtless perish; but if one only lives, it will perfume our steps and rejoice our eyes.

Pretty soon three sleeping bags formed a triangle in the master bedroom. The father was the hypotenuse. The girl asked him to brush out her hair, which he did while the boy ate a tangerine, peeling it up close to his face, inhaling the mist. Then he held each segment to the light to find seeds. In his lap, cat paws fluttered like dreaming eyes. "What

I bought packets of wildflower and zinnia seeds, and sprinkled them around the falling-down house. Maybe the rain we can expect tonight will do something about it.

tall oaks from little acorns grow.

Nirvana occurs when you not only look forward to rapture, but also gaze back into the times of anguish and find in them the seeds of your joy. You may not have felt that happiness at the time, but in retrospect it is incontrovertible.

You reap what you sow.

Culture begins with cultivating the land, planting seeds, bringing intentionality to cycles that we act to perpetuate.

Life is just the seeds of light.

Whatsoever a man soweth, that shall he also reap.

But there was something I liked about the idea of those seeds buried so deep having at least a chance to emerge

Maybe it was a stupid exercise, and you couldn't grow things in winter. But there was something I liked about he idea of those seeds, buried so deep, having at least a chance to emerge. Even if you couldn't see it beneath the surface, molecules were bonding, energy pushing up slowly, as something worked so hard, all alone, to grow.

For this is action, this not being sure, this carelessPreparing, sowing the seeds crooked in the furrow,Making ready to forget, and always coming backTo the mooring of starting out, that day so long ago.