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
Not every sky will be blue and not every day is springtime. So on the spiritual path a person learns to find… — Deepak Chopra Copy Share Image
“Then sometime there in late March, after the Indian violets had come, we would be gathering on the mountain and the wind,… — Forrest Carter Copy Share Image
From the moment of my birth, the angels of anxiety, worry, and death stood at my side, followed me out when I… — Edvard Munch Copy Share Image
I grew up on a farm, so there were rifles around. Every March around springtime, there's a big hunt that goes on,… — Joseph Mawle Copy Share Image
When the April wind wakes the call for the soil, I hold the plough as my only hold upon the earth, and,… — Dallas Lore Sharp Copy Share Image
