All that dies, dies for a reason, to put it's strength into the seasons. — Yes (Band Copy Share Image
There is no season and no reason for love. Love is not seasonal its perennial. — Anonymous Copy Share Image
Renunciation made for the sake of service is an ineffable joy of which none can deprive anyone, because that nectar springs from… — Mahatma Gandhi Copy Share Image
Seasons pursuing each other the indescribable crowd is gathered, it is the fourth of Seventh-month, (what salutes of cannon and small arms! — Walt Whitman Copy Share Image
It Might As Well Be Spring... I used to sing that as a young girl in my voice lessons. Then I picked… — Bernadette Peters Copy Share Image
Figure to yourself what the year would sustain were the spring taken away: such a loss do they sustain who trifle in… — Lydia Sigourney Copy Share Image
“No spring nor summer beauty hath such grace as I have seen in one autumnal face." [ The Autumnal ]” — John Donne Copy Share Image
A revised schedule is to business what a new season is to an athlete or a new canvas to an artist. — Norman Ralph Augustine Copy Share Image
“One forgets all through the year how lovely spring really is and so it comes as a surprise every time.” — L.M. Montgomery Copy Share Image
I've learnt that seasons go very fast, so you've got to make the most of your opportunities. — Aaron Mooy Copy Share Image
Let the rain kiss you. Let the rain beat upon your head with silver liquid drops. Let the rain sing you a… — Langston Hughes Copy Share Image
Some people plant in the spring and leave in the summer. If you're signed up for a season, see it through. You… — Jim Rohn Copy Share Image
I don't fear death; I fear remaining silent in the face of injustice. I am young and I want to live. But… — Malalai Joya Copy Share Image
It is disturbing to discover in oneself these curious revelations of the validity of the Darwinian theory. If it is true that… — Cornelia Otis Skinner Copy Share Image
Laws gain their authority from actual possession and custom: it is perilous to go back to their origins; laws, like our rivers,… — Michel de Montaigne Copy Share Image
Now God comes to thee, not as in the dawning of the day, not as in the bud of the spring, but… — John Donne Copy Share Image
We are all treading the vanishing road of a song in the air, the vanishing road of the spring flowers and the… — Richard Le Gallienne Copy Share Image
'Tis substantially true, that virtue or morality is a necessary spring of popular government. The rule indeed extends with more or less… — George Washington Copy Share Image
Nature (the Art whereby God hath made and governs the World) is by the Art of man, as in many other things,… — Thomas Hobbes Copy Share Image
Were not the disadvantages of slavery too obvious to stand in need of it, I might enumerate and describe the tedious train… — Alexander Hamilton Copy Share Image
Can man be so age-stricken that no faintest sunshine of his youth may re visit him once a year? It is impossible.… — Nathaniel Hawthorne Copy Share Image
It is just dawn, daylight: that gray and lonely suspension filled with the peaceful and tentative waking of birds. The air, inbreathed,… — William Faulkner Copy Share Image
You think my first instinct is to protect you. Because you're small, or a girl, or a Stiff. But you're wrong." He… — Veronica Roth Copy Share Image
We ran well there in the November 2012, my first race with (Tony) Gibson (as crew chief). Unfortunately, we haven't left there… — Danica Patrick Copy Share Image
“A fool I was to sleep at noon, And wake when night is chilly Beneath the comfortless cold moon; A fool to… — Christina Rossetti Copy Share Image
That there is a Spring, or Elastical power in the Air we live in. By which ελατνρ [elater] or Spring of the… — Robert Boyle Copy Share Image
To one in sympathy with nature, each season, in its turn, seems the loveliest. — Mark Twain Copy Share Image
The regular season, it's kind of like a rehearsal. That's the way I look at it. — Al Horford Copy Share Image
I notice that Autumn is more the season of the soul than of nature. — Friedrich Nietzsche Copy Share Image
Loveliest of trees, the cherry now Is hung with bloom along the bough. — A. E. Housman Copy Share Image