Take rest; a field that has rested gives a beautiful crop.
Sentiment: POSITIVE
The heavier crop is ever in others' fields.
On great fields something stays.
At rest, however, in the middle of everything is the sun.
When I walked out on the mound, I felt enclosed. You see, I'd been used to playing on pastures, where when somebody hit a ball you had to stop it from rolling. Well, this field had fences around it.
I feel like I'm kind of lazy, but I keep the yard looking good.
Farming looks mighty easy when your plow is a pencil and you're a thousand miles from the corn field.
Always do your best. What you plant now, you will harvest later.
If I had more confidence, I would rock a crop top.
When handling the ball, I always would look for daylight, wherever there was daylight.
Reason clears and plants the wilderness of the imagination to harvest the wheat of art.