A tree is known by its fruit; a man by his deeds. A good deed is ...

A tree is known by its fruit; a man by his deeds. A good deed is never lost; he who sows courtesy reaps friendship, and he who plants kindness gathers love.

Love is often the fruit of marriage.

Love is often the fruit of marriage.

Self-respect is the fruit of discipline; the sense of dignity grows ...

Self-respect is the fruit of discipline; the sense of dignity grows with the ability to say no to oneself.

I don't eat fruit.

Liberty is a slow fruit.

You had me at fruit pies

Color is the fruit of life.

Purity is the fruit of prayer.

Remorse is the fruit of crime.

Good thoughts bear good fruit.

The fruit of Silence is Prayer.

The tree is known by his fruit.

Stumbling is the fruit of haste.

Obedience is the fruit of faith.

Even a broken tree can bear fruit

Water the root to enjoy the fruit.

I try to eat fruit and be healthy.

Success is a fruit of slow growth.

A fig for a care, a fig for a woe!

There is ripe fruit over your head.

I love fruit, when it is expensive.

By their fruits ye shall know them.

Anger is the fruit of rotten roots.

False words do not bring forth fruit.

Without courage, wisdom bears no fruit.

I don't like vegetables and most fruit.

My fruit grows on other people’s trees.

The ripest peach is highest on the tree

Gifts are given, but fruit must be grown

Truth is rare fruit in garden of murder.

A man's worth has its season, like fruit.

Too late for fruit, too soon for flowers.

Love is the root; obedience is the fruit.

Surely the apple is the noblest of fruits.

This is one Fruit Loop beyond certifiable.

Graft good Fruit all, or graft not at all.

True love is the ripe fruit of a lifetime.

Share and enjoy the fruits of this planet.

Patience s bitter, but it's fruit is sweet.

Patience is bitter, but its fruit is sweet.

Contentment is both the fruit and the tree.

All men's gains are the fruit of venturing.

This is what I spend money on, dried fruit.

We gather perfect fruit from perfect trees.

Our bloom is gone. We are the fruit thereof.

The mangosteen, queen of the tropical fruit.

Pluck with quick hand the fruit that passes.

The greater the risk, the sweeter the fruit.

You can't have the fruits without the roots.

Fruits that blossom first will first be ripe.

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