I am like a ripe fruit, ready to fall from the tree.
The fruit that falls into your hand is always the sweetest.
Life without love is like a tree without blossoms or fruit.
The best time to plant a tree was 20 years ago. The second best time is now.
The trees that are slow to grow bear the best fruit.
One must ask children and birds how cherries and strawberries taste.
Love is a fruit in season at all times, and within reach of every hand.
Don't be afraid to go out on a limb. That's where the fruit is.