No good water comes from a muddy spring. No sweet fruit comes from a bitter seed. — Jose Rizal Copy Share Image
It is only alone, truly alone that one bursts apart, springs forth. — Maria Isabel Barreno Copy Share Image
I'll play more golf during the season than I'll play in the off-season. — John Smoltz Copy Share Image
Season's Greetings to those we hold dear from our home to yours whether far or near. — Anonymous Copy Share Image
“And just like a midsummer nights breeze, she ran away, into the moonlight, a fox, proud and strong. The lone wolf walked… — Jason Winchester Copy Share Image
“Life moves in seasons. You cannot always reap, as there comes a season when you must sow to later reap.” — Perry Stone Copy Share Image
The finest teaching touches in a student a spring neither teacher nor student could possibly have preconceived. — Anne Truitt Copy Share Image
I have desired to go Where springs not fail, To fields where flies no sharp and sided hail And a few lilies… — Gerard Manley Hopkins Copy Share Image
I would say 'Looking' and 'Spring Awakening' are the most important and personal projects I've ever been apart of. — Jonathan Groff Copy Share Image
“Change should be gradual. Without spring and fall, summer and winter would be too harsh; without dawn and dusk, day and night… — Vinita Kinra Copy Share Image
“People were always the limiters of happiness except for the very few that were as good as spring itself.” — Ernest Hemingway Copy Share Image
“Like a great ship, this season has run aground. Dawn and dusk alternate at an old man's pace. I live alone in… — Ge Fei Copy Share Image
Fairy folk a-listening Hear the seed sprout in the spring, And for music to their dance Hear the hedgerows wake from trance,… — George Eliot Copy Share Image
Just as I wonder whether it's going to die, the orchid blossoms and I can't explain why it moves my heart, why… — Sam Hamill Copy Share Image
The study of crime begins with the knowledge of oneself. All that you despise, all that you loathe, all that you reject,… — Henry Miller Copy Share Image
Why is it that almost every human culture yet discovered has found it necessary to believe in an afterlife of some sort,… — Judith Hayes Copy Share Image
Plot springs from character... I've always sort of believed that these people inside me- these characters- know who they are and what… — Anonymous Copy Share Image
I left 'Spring Awakening,' and within a month of leaving the show, I came out to my parents and to my friends… — Jonathan Groff Copy Share Image
My wretched feet, flayed and swollen to lameness by the sharp air of January, began to heal and subside under the gentler… — Charlotte Bronte Copy Share Image
Hark, I hear a robin calling! List, the wind is from the south! And the orchard-bloom is falling Sweet as kisses on… — Lucy Maud Montgomery Copy Share Image
Now summer is in flower and natures hum Is never silent round her sultry bloom Insects as small as dust are never… — John Clare Copy Share Image
Lord of the springtime, Father of flower, field and fruit, smile on us in these earnest days when the work is heavy… — W. E. B. Du Bois Copy Share Image
Every period of life has its peculiar temptations and dangers. But youth is the time when we are most likely to be… — Josiah Johnson Hawes Copy Share Image
Bill Blass came in all the time, and I would make him roast chicken with spring potatoes and spring porcini with spring… — Daniel Boulud Copy Share Image
“Barbecues, beach days, & those long, lazy summer nights—hello, summer! It's time to bask in the sun, flip burgers like a pro,… — Life is Positive Copy Share Image
“Someone knocked me down; I pushed Brinker over a small slope; someone was trying to tackle me from behind. Everywhere there was… — john knowles Copy Share Image
“It was a narrow world, a world that was standing still. But the narrower it became, the more it betook of stillness,… — Haruki Murakami Copy Share Image
As long as you know I am waiting, take your time flowers of the spring. — Yukio Mishima Copy Share Image
I've never gone into a season thinking I didn't have something to prove. — Nnamdi Asomugha Copy Share Image
The events of childhood do not pass but repeat themselves like seasons of the year. — Eleanor Farjeon Copy Share Image
Each month is gay, Each season nice, When eating Chicken soup With rice — Maurice Sendak Copy Share Image
'Tis a month before the month of May, And the spring comes slowly up this way. — Samuel Taylor Coleridge Copy Share Image
Red is the first color of spring. It's the real color of rebirth. Of beginning. — Ally Condie Copy Share Image
