I long for spring so that life may yet again become more colorful and joyful. — Jean-Paul Malfatti Copy Share Image
Spring bursts today, For love is risen and all the earth's at play. — Christina Rossetti Copy Share Image
“Gardens in Spring with flowers abound their scent interwoven in the wind” — Meeta Ahluwalia Copy Share Image
Laziness has many disguises. Soon "winter doldrums" will become "spring fever." — Bernard Williams Copy Share Image
From the place where we are right, flowers will not grow in the spring. — Yehuda Amichai Copy Share Image
My passion for storm chasing has always been driven by the beautiful and powerful storms displayed in the heartland each spring. — Tim Samaras Copy Share Image
Spring flies, and with it all the train it leads; and flowers, in fading, leave us but their seeds. — Friedrich Schiller Copy Share Image
In religion faith does not spring out of feeling, but feeling out of faith. The less we feel the more we should… — Horatius Bonar Copy Share Image
People who say spring training's too long, I absolutely disagree. I think it's the perfect length of time. — Joe Maddon Copy Share Image
Every off-season you look at what you can improve on. So you come in for the new season fresh and ready to… — Mason Mount Copy Share Image
All the year round there is spring, all through life is youth; there is always something which may flower. — Karel Capek Copy Share Image
Home I would go But that my doors are hateful to my eyes, Fill'd and damm'd up with gaping creditors, Watchful as… — Thomas Otway Copy Share Image
“The spring came suddenly; the rains stopped, the days grew noticeably longer, and the afternoon light felt powdery, as if it might… — Jane Mendelsohn Copy Share Image
A few little flowers will spring up briefly in the dry gulley through which torrents of water pass occasionally. But it is… — Neal A. Maxwell Copy Share Image
I like to have fish and salad - mackerel, Dover sole or gurnard, and I usually pan-fry it or use the barbecue.… — Rick Stein Copy Share Image
We Unitarian Universalists have inherited a magnificent theological legacy. In a sweeping answer to creeds that divide the human family, Unitarianism proclaims… — Forrest Church Copy Share Image
“Glory follows afflictions, not as the day follows the night but as the spring follows the winter; for the winter prepares the… — Richard Sibbes Copy Share Image
'Tis spring; come out to ramble The hilly brakes around, For under thorn and bramble About the hollow ground The primroses are… — A. E. Housman Copy Share Image
A friend of mine has a son who became deaf through meningitis. He called me one spring and asked me to keep… — Stan Mikita Copy Share Image
Yet birth, and lust, and illness, and death are changeless things, and when one of these harsh facts springs out upon a… — Arthur Conan Doyle Copy Share Image
Whenever it was spring break, someone would always have a guitar down at the beach, and they'd play a random song, and… — Cole Swindell Copy Share Image
There's an old, private cemetery here in Palm Springs, where I live, just down the street from the airport, that belongs to… — Tod Goldberg Copy Share Image
The phenomena of the year take place every day in a pond on a small scale. Every morning, generally speaking, the shallow… — Henry David Thoreau Copy Share Image
“Take a shower. Wash away every trace of yesterday. Of smells. Of weary skin. Get dressed. Make coffee, windows open, the sun… — Charlotte Eriksson Copy Share Image
But I would emphasize again that social and economic solutions, as such, will not avail to satisfy the aspirations of the people… — Herbert Hoover Copy Share Image
Enchanting is not the word that would immediately spring to mind when describing a play that deals with fractal geometry, iterated algorithms,… — Lyn Gardner Copy Share Image
One day there springs up the desire for money and for all that money can provide - the superfluous, luxury in eating,… — Mother Teresa Copy Share Image
“... the extraordinary autumn weather that always comes as a surprise, when the sun hangs low and gives more heat than in… — Leo Tolstoy Copy Share Image
Winter is the king of showmen, Turning tree stumps into snowmen And houses into birthday cakes And spreading sugar over lakes. Smooth… — Ogden Nash Copy Share Image
