“God blows on the leaves, they turn to gold, and we call it autumn.” — Joyce Rachelle Copy Share Image
“No trail to follow where the teacher has wandered off- the end of autumn.” — Yosa Buson Copy Share Image
Autumn in felted slipper shuffles on, Muted yet fiery.--Vita Sackville-West — Vita Sackville-West Copy Share Image
“You won't find the tales I bear in any books . . . My tales are from the Moon Realm.” —Ebb Autumn” — Richard Due Copy Share Image
“Fall makes me think that if I fail horribly at this art thing, and then fail horribly with this writing thing, I'll… — Tyler Hojberg Copy Share Image
“May you Fall in love with October and all the beauty it brings, May your life be as colorful as the turning… — Charmaine J. Forde Copy Share Image
“Autumn is here and I am in love. My heart has taken residence in my mind. I pick the crisp ochre leaves… — Kamand Kojouri Copy Share Image
In spring they lie flat at the first warmth, they ruin my summer and in autumn they smell of women. — Hugo Claus Copy Share Image
It?s a beautiful descent in a 737, into the Bitterroot Valley, following the Clark Fork River, on a perfect golden autumn day . — Garrison Keillor Copy Share Image
“Rain always seems to me like a thousand little kisses from Heaven. - Regen kommen mir doch immer vor wie tausend kleine… — Elke Heinrich Copy Share Image
And getting married this autumn was certainly an additional incentive to spend rather more time in England. — Jill Dando Copy Share Image
“I am part of your summers,” Alex says. “I’m part of this world, out here, in the middle of nowhere, with the… — Matthew J. Metzger Copy Share Image
The Waystone was his, just as the third silence was his. This was appropriate, as it was the greatest silence of the… — Patrick Rothfuss Copy Share Image
When on the breath of Autumn's breeze, From pastures dry and brown, Goes floating, like an idle thought, The fair, white thistle-down;… — Mary Howitt Copy Share Image
I had only heard about Fall Out Boy a couple months before we contacted him. I heard 'Saturday' and 'Grand Theft Autumn'… — Brendon Urie Copy Share Image
“Steam rising underneath a canopy of whispering, changing aspens; starlight in the clear, dark night, and wondrous beauty in every direction. If… — Donna Lynn Hope Copy Share Image
I love the chill October days, when the brown leaves lie thick and sodden underneath your feet ... the evenings in late… — Jerome K. Jerome Copy Share Image
Climb the mountains and get their good tidings. Nature's peace will flow into you as sunshine flows into trees. The winds will… — John Muir Copy Share Image
“This was appropriate, as it was the greatest silence of the three, wrapping the others inside itself. It was deep and wide… — Patrick Rothfuss Copy Share Image
What if the leaves were to fall a-weeping, and say, "It will be so painful for us to be pulled from our… — Henry Ward Beecher Copy Share Image
And, after boasting this way of my tolerance, I come to the admission that it has a limit. Conduct may be founded… — F. Scott Fitzgerald Copy Share Image
“Use what you have, use what the world gives you. Use the first day of fall: bright flame before winter's deadness; harvest;… — Shauna Niequist Copy Share Image
Our feelings probably are not less strong at fifty than they were ten or fifteen years before; but they have changed their… — Mary Wollstonecraft Shelley Copy Share Image
“The autumn leaves remind me of my own faded memories. The leaves hold their own precious stories, which drift about in the… — Susan L. Marshall Copy Share Image
“them reminded him of all he had experienced and learned during these weeks and this recollection was pleasant to him. For some… — Leo Tolstoy Copy Share Image
“Autumn comes like a buyer of cloth, her long fingers touching, turning orange, yellow, brown. taking what she wants, stretching the bone… — Janice Mirikitani Copy Share Image
There is a beautiful spirit breathing now Its mellowed richness on the clustered trees, And, from a beaker full of richest dyes,… — Henry Wadsworth Longfellow Copy Share Image
When bounteous autumn rears her head, he joys to pull the ripened pear. — John Dryden Copy Share Image
What a simple thing death is, just as simple as the falling of an autumn leaf. — Vincent Van Gogh Copy Share Image
It's autumn ... and everybody feels like a disembodied spirit then. — D. H. Lawrence Copy Share Image
The once red leaf, the last of its clan, that dances as often as dance it can. — Samuel Taylor Coleridge Copy Share Image
