Put a grain of boldness into everything you do.
Try to remember the kind of September When life was slow and oh so mellow. Try to remember the kind of September When grass was green and grain was yellow. Try to remember the kind of September When you were a tender and callow fellow. Try to remember and if you remember then follow follow.
The mute grain turns to love songs when swallowed by the nightingale.
I had a microscopic eye for the blemish, for the grain of ugliness which to me constituted the sole beauty of the object.
If you sell your soul to the devil, you get more grain.
What is the sound of one hand clapping? What is the weight of a single grain of sand? The answer is equal to my interest in the message you are about to leave. So make it short.
I am here for a purpose and that purpose is to grow into a mountain, not to shrink to a grain of sand.