Farm
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The moon and the stars, the days and the nights, the harvest and the flowers of each season—the farm is the great analog of the universe.
—Carl Sandburg
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Judge not each day by the harvest one reaps, rather by the seeds one plants.
—Robert Louis Stevenson
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Take rest; a field that has rested gives a bountiful crop.
—Ovid
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Love grows here.
—William Penn
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