“Brilliant boom of Spring is nothing if not for the timely death of Autumn~” — Tanya Gambhir Copy Share Image
“Take heart and dive into the quiet maturity of autumn.” — sir kristian goldmund aumann Copy Share Image
The stillness of October gold Went out like beauty from a face. — Edwin Arlington Robinson Copy Share Image
The Autumn seems to cry for thee,Best lover of the Autumn-days! — Sarah Chauncey Woolsey Copy Share Image
How bravely Autumn paints upon the sky The gorgeous fame of Summer which is fled! — Thomas Hood Copy Share Image
In the journey of the year, the autumn is Venice, spring is Naples, certainly, and the majestic maturity of summer is Rome. — George William Curtis Copy Share Image
Rest your eyes well before September because with all its colours autumn is coming to visit them! — Mehmet Murat Ildan Copy Share Image
“Autumn was stealing across the city, the cool air blowing the truth away like fallen leaves.” — Claire Evans Copy Share Image
All my films have always been released in the autumn, maybe because they're more melancholy to people. — Alejandro Gonzalez Inarritu Copy Share Image
“What I know is nothing but that we are a spring path of autumn light carved into a river of ancient singing.” — Heather K. O'Hara Copy Share Image
Here and there on the branch of an oak a congress of leaves still clung, rigid as flakes of bronze. — Martha Ostenso Copy Share Image
“to describe you is like autumn, as pretty as the orange as cold as the breeze but like fall, I know you'll… — Kynna Claire Copy Share Image
“She missed the autumn weekends at somebody's country house, leaf-fall and touch football, kids tumbling down grassy slopes, leaders and followers, all… — Don DeLillo Copy Share Image
“The glorious transmutation of autumn had come on: all the vast Canadian shores were clothed with a splendour never seen in France;… — Willa Cather Copy Share Image
Autumn teaches us that fruition is also death; that ripeness is a form of decay. The willows, having stood for so long… — Gretel Ehrlich Copy Share Image
I like autumn. The drama of it; the golden lion roaring through the back door of the year, shaking its mane of… — Joanne Harris Copy Share Image
“Autumn calls the forest to rest, to exhale in a flood of colors rubbed to a fiery warmth on the hearth of… — Craig D. Lounsbrough Copy Share Image
[I have] a heavenly vase full of autumn leaves today. They look so beautiful. How much closer to God can one get?… — Lotte Lenya Copy Share Image
The Mississippi Delta is not always dark with rain. Some autumn mornings, the sun rises over Moon Lake, or Eagle, or Choctaw,… — Lewis Nordan Copy Share Image
She [me muse] feels most at home in autumn, nonetheless, she is glad of the other seasons and loves them all. Without… — Quentin S. Crisp Copy Share Image
“Bruges had the air of a ghost town. The high towers, the trees along the canals withdrew, absorbed by the same muslin:… — Georges Rodenbach Copy Share Image
To-day I think Only with scents, - scents dead leaves yield, And bracken, and wild carrot's seed, And the square mustard field;… — Edward Thomas Copy Share Image
“I’m starting to feel like an old man alone in a small boat In a snowfall of blossoms, Only the south wind… — Charles Wright Copy Share Image
“Nobody moved. Everybody sat in the dark cellar, suspended in the suddenly frozen task of this October game; the wind blew outside,… — Ray Bradbury Copy Share Image
While we only look at Nature it is fair to say that Autumn is the end of the year; but it is… — Karel Capek Copy Share Image
“If we hadn’t our bewitching autumn foliage, we should still have to credit the weather with one feature which compensates for all… — Mark Twain Copy Share Image
Peitaho Heavy rains fall on Yuyen, the northland kingdom of swallows. White pages of rain envelop the sky, and fishing boats off… — Mao Zedong Copy Share Image
“Autumn is the best time of year. Maybe the worst for being a single girl of twenty-six, but in every other way,… — Holly Hall Copy Share Image
“His face was like the autumn sky, overcast one moment and bright the next.” — Joseph Conrad Copy Share Image
And I rose In rainy autumn And walked abroad in a shower of all my days... — Dylan Thomas Copy Share Image