“Methinks I see the sunset light flooding the river valley, the western hills stretching to the horizon, overhung with trees gorgeous and… — John Greenleaf Whittier Copy Share Image
“Some people thought spring was the time of renewal, but Sadie had always equated that feeling with autumn. It felt like a… — Cerella Sechrist Copy Share Image
Two monks sit facing, playing chess on the mountain, The bamboo shadow on the board is dark and clear. Not a person… — Bai Juyi Copy Share Image
“Ten thousand flowers in spring, the moon in autumn, a cool breeze in summer, snow in winter. If your mind isn’t clouded… — Arianna Huffington Copy Share Image
“Life does not cease when you are old, it only suffers a rich change. You go on loving, only your love, instead… — Jane Ellen Harrison Copy Share Image
Coldly, sadly descends The autumn evening. The Field Strewn with its dank yellow drifts Of wither'd leaves, and the elms, Fade into… — Matthew Arnold Copy Share Image
A springlike autumn's balmy breeze reaches afar. The sun shines on the house of a recluse South of the river; They encourage… — Sun Bu'er Copy Share Image
As the days grow short, some faces grow long. But not mine. Every autumn, when the wind turns cold and darkness comes… — Leslie Newman Copy Share Image
When autumn shadows throw their patterns across the land, they are not the images of fragile, dying leaves, not the bared arms… — Djuna Barnes Copy Share Image
“The lucidity, the clarity of light that afternoon was sufficient to itself; perfect transparency must be impenetrable, these vertical bars of brass-coloured… — Angela Carter Copy Share Image
The technologies which have had the most profound effects on human life are usually simple. A good example of a simple technology… — Freeman Dyson Copy Share Image
“We owned a garden on a hill, We planted rose and daffodil, Flowers that English poets sing, And hoped for glory in… — Vita Sackville-West Copy Share Image
“Kay sat gazing out the window of her bedroom, trying to understand the mesmerizing blue of the sky overhead. She was sure… — Delora Dennis Copy Share Image
“There is no better time than the autumn to begin forgetting the things that trouble us, allowing them to fall away like… — Paulo Coelho Copy Share Image
“Alexandra drew her shawl closer about her and stood leaning against the frame of the mill, looking at the stars which glittered… — Willa Cather Copy Share Image
His markings, month by month, became more beautiful, lines of autumn bracken colours with shapes which reminded me of currents on a… — Derek Tangye Copy Share Image
“…Your hands bring a breath of inviolable distances as elusive as ideas. And the ambiguous sway of the moon, of the gentlest,… — Giuseppe Ungaretti Copy Share Image
It was Indian summer, a bluebird sort of day as we call it in the north, warm and sunny, without a breath… — Sigurd F. Olson Copy Share Image
Magnificent autumn! He comes not like a pilgrim, clad in russet weeds; not like a hermit, clad in gray; but like a… — Henry Wadsworth Longfellow Copy Share Image
“I moved forward in the trace of their footsteps as in a waking dream where the scent of a newly blown poppy… — Kim Thúy Copy Share Image
I retire with a smile on my face, in good health, and ready to spend autumns at my kids' games instead of… — Drew Bledsoe Copy Share Image
Abysmal vermin that I am, I couldn't of course tell her that it was her incredible mother that I wanted to see… — Woody Allen Copy Share Image
I saw old Autumn in the misty morn Stand shadowless like silence, listening To silence, for no lonely bird would sing Into… — Thomas Hood Copy Share Image
The World Series is played in my doubtless too-nostalgic imagination in some kind of autumn afternoon light, and seeing it exclusively in… — Adam Gopnik Copy Share Image
Lo! sweeten'd with the summer light, The full-juiced apple, waxing over-mellow, Drops in a silent autumn night. All its allotted length of… — Alfred Lord Tennyson Copy Share Image
We must learn to do economic work from all who know how, no matter who they are. We must esteem them as… — Mao Zedong Copy Share Image
There are having flowers in Spring, breezes in Summer, moon in Autumn, snows in Winter. If there is nothing worrying over you,… — Gautama Buddha Copy Share Image
All through autumn we hear a double voice: one says everything is ripe; the other says everything is dying. The paradox is… — Gretel Ehrlich Copy Share Image
A grub in filth is dirty, but it changes into a cicada and sips dew in the autumn breeze. Rotting plants have… — Zicheng Hong Copy Share Image
It was cold autumn weather, but in spite of the cold they wandered up and down the roads of the Park for… — James Joyce Copy Share Image
The circus looks abandoned and empty. But you think perhaps you can smell caramel wafting through the evening breeze, beneath the crisp… — Erin Morgenstern Copy Share Image
Autumn truly is what summer pretends to be: the best of all seasons. It is as glorious as summer is tedious; as… — Gregg Easterbrook Copy Share Image
“She liked the way a ray of mild autumn sun infiltrating the thick cluster of trees caught a reddish orange leaf swirling… — Renita D'Silva Copy Share Image
The colour of a British wood in autumn is predominantly yellow. There are relatively few European trees which have red leaves in… — Alice Roberts Copy Share Image
The mystery of God touches us - or does not - in the smallest details: giving a strawberry, with love; receiving a… — Marion Woodman Copy Share Image
Now it is autumn and the falling fruit and the long journey towards oblivion. The apples falling like great drops of dew… — D. H. Lawrence Copy Share Image
“mountains. They stand at every view, like a mother offering a blanket in which to wrap everyday life and shelter it from… — Barbara Kingsolver Copy Share Image
“What are you? Spring or summer? Winter or autumn? None or all? Whatever you are, always be mild! Are you winter, then… — Mehmet Murat ildan Copy Share Image
Just as a painter needs light in order to put the finishing touches to his picture, so I need an inner light,… — Leo Tolstoy Copy Share Image
“The smell of burning firewood and the molding of organic, earthy substances reminded her of jumping wildly into the enormous leaf piles… — Abby Slovin Copy Share Image
