The only seed that needs regular watering is our imagination.
God gived you the seed. But the watering and caring of that seed is up to you.
The seeds from Ramanujan's garden have been blowing on the wind and have been sprouting all over the landscape. [On the stimulating effects of Ramanujan's mathematical legacy. ]
We must sow the seed, not hoard it.
There's an energy and excitement when you're building a company. You have so much tail wind. You're planting new seeds. But it's also scary, because there's no safety net.
The seeds of death get lost in the mess that God made us.
We have seen Indians in immense numbers, and all those on this coast of the Pacific contrive to make a good subsistence on various seeds, and by fishing.
Futility Move him into the sun - Gently its touch awoke him once, At home, whispering of fields unsown. Always it woke him, even in France, Until this morning and this snow. If anything might rouse him now The kind old sun will know. Think how it wakes the seeds, - Woke, once, the clays of a cold star. Are limbs, so dear-achieved, are sides, Full-nerved -still warm -too hard to stir? Was it for this the clay grew tall? -O what made fatuous sunbeams toil To break earth's sleep at all?
Let’s love ourselves, then we can’t fail, To make a better situation. Tomorrow, our seeds will grow, All we need is dedication!
It's in the valley of failure that we sow our seeds of success.
Success does not come from having one's work recognized by others. It is the fruit of the seed that you lovingly planted.
My parents' selfless affection and dedication nourished and prepared me to receive the love of my guru or spiritual father, Swami Prabhupada. My parents prepared the soil in which my guru sowed the seeds of his compassion.
I didn't think that at the beginning. I just wanted to have a garden and a farm and have animals around me. But I do think there's a craving for people to feel a connection. Honestly, it's building on an immigrant tradition, where you bring your country to America. You bring your seeds from Italy. My neighbors are Vietnamese, so they're growing their herbs and stuff that they miss from Vietnam.
My ultimate dream is to sow seeds in the desert. To revegetate the deserts is to sow seed in people's hearts.
There are seeds of self-destruction in all of us that will bear only unhappiness if allowed to grow.
Brands should think of themselves not as storytellers but storybuilders. We plant seeds of content and let our community build on it.
Dreams are the seeds of change. Nothing ever grows without a seed, and nothing ever changes without a dream.
Truth is a seed hidden in the days until watered by what life brings us.
All of us have to ensure that our future generations lead a life of peace, dignity and mutual respect. We need to sow the seeds of a conflict-free world, and in this endeavour, Buddhism and Hinduism have a great contribution.
Beauty scatters the seeds of hope in us.