This will be Great Mam's last spring. Her last June apples. Her last fresh roasting ears from the garden. — Barbara Kingsolver Copy Share Image
“Even the illusion of June is enough to send a stabbing pain through my chest. Hell. I miss her so much.” — Marie Lu Copy Share Image
Verse is the natural speech of men, as singing is of birds'The Week's Survey, 18 June 1904 — Edward Thomas Copy Share Image
My parents were like June and Ward Cleaver; there was nothing dysfunctional about them. — Kelly Ripa Copy Share Image
We real cool. We Left school. We Lurk late. We Strike straight. We Sing sin. We Thin gin. We Jazz June. We… — Gwendolyn Brooks Copy Share Image
I always stressed that I didn't have coaching experience, but that I did have a deadline: June 9. — Jurgen Klinsmann Copy Share Image
By June 1990, I'd racked up 'written by' credits on both 'Newhart' and 'The Simpsons.' — Nell Scovell Copy Share Image
“It is June, the time when men mass and ships lie in readiness. The king conquers Sweden at this time every year.” — Johannes V. Jensen Copy Share Image
On 30 June 2010, the FSB broke into my office again. They unplugged the Internet, opened the window and left the phone… — Luke Harding Copy Share Image
Beginning in June, Alabama seniors previously without prescription drug coverage should begin to see savings of between 10 and 25 percent on their medications. — Mike Rogers Copy Share Image
Idiotic reply, June. Why don't you punch him in the face while you're at it. I turn even more flustered when I… — Marie Lu Copy Share Image
If surrender could have been brought about in May, 1945, or even in June or July, before the entrance of Soviet Russia… — Joseph Grew Copy Share Image
I had forgotten what mustard fields looked like... Sheet upon sheet of blazing yellow, half way between sulphur and celandine, with hot… — Monica Baldwin Copy Share Image
We spend a lot of time at the ranch. And June and I spend as much time as w can with the… — Fred MacMurray Copy Share Image
Two Seasons, it is said, exist- The Summer of the Just, And this of Ours, diversified With Prospect, and with Frost- May… — Emily Dickinson Copy Share Image
When I was 66, my wife June died of cancer. Two years later--a year and a half ago--I married Kristen McMain, the… — Dallin H. Oaks Copy Share Image
Acting had been a hobby that turned into a career, the directing was a hobby that turned into a career, and music… — Malcolm-Jamal Warner Copy Share Image
I feel that I can't do certain things that have sent to me, scripts, because I think that really - I've been… — Barbara Billingsley Copy Share Image
I used to visit and revisit it a dozen times a day, and stand in deep contemplation over my vegetable progeny with… — Nathaniel Hawthorne Copy Share Image
Language is not subtle enough, tender enough, to express all that we feel; and when language fails, the highest and deepest longings… — Robert Green Ingersoll Copy Share Image
June marked the end of spring on California's central coast and the beginning of five months of dormancy that often erupted in… — Gretel Ehrlich Copy Share Image
“One day June took some papers down to the army personnel office that was processing Louis’s classification. When she left, he had… — Ray Kroc Copy Share Image
Heart may still be the fire in hearth but I'm suddenly too cold to continue, and besides, there's no hearth here anyway… — Mark Z. Danielewski Copy Share Image
“The two of us sat back down in the swing and continued sitting side-by-side the first Day of June; moving to-and-fro in… — Kat Kaelin Copy Share Image
“Consider well the proportion of things: it is better to be a young June bug than an old bird of paradise.” — Anonymous Copy Share Image
Could it be from June? Oh no, I saw her early this afternoon, Lord. — Gregory Isaacs Copy Share Image
“Night was like Christmas. There wasn't nearly enough of it to go around, especially in June.” — Courtney C. Stevens Copy Share Image
I get older I get more cantankerous, but June [Hillary] gets a bit more cantankerous, too. — Edmund Hillary Copy Share Image
For summer there, bear in mind, is a loitering gossip, that only begins to talk of leaving when September rises to go. — George Washington Cable Copy Share Image
As I turn 91 this June 8th, I have to admit my hours at the easel have diminished. — LeRoy Neiman Copy Share Image
June, July, all through the warm months she hibernated like a winter animal who did not know spring had come and gone. — Truman Capote Copy Share Image
May 5 2013 me and cole I love u baby so much june 6 bis a month love u so much — Anonymous Copy Share Image
“Your voice, an evening in late June, ice losing its edges in a jar of tea.” — Warren Heiti Copy Share Image
“Oh, I love you, June, I really do. It's just that you sounded so...twat-ish just then.” — Red Tash Copy Share Image
June has never looked more beautiful than she does now, unadorned and honest, vulnerable yet invincible. — Marie Lu Copy Share Image
Coach (Pat) Riley told us on June 8 we'd win the title on June 20. — Shaquille O'Neal Copy Share Image
People stopped me on the street and said 'I can't live up to you.' Of course, they're referring to June Cleaver. — Barbara Billingsley Copy Share Image
Long about knee-deep in June, 'Bout the time strewberries melts On the vine. — James Whitcomb Riley Copy Share Image
And let them pass, as they will too soon, With the bean-flowers' boon, And the blackbird's tune, And May, and June! — Robert Browning Copy Share Image
“June ripened into July, then burst and withered and dried and became August.” — Lev Grossman Copy Share Image