“The Steadfast Love of the Lord is not Seasonal; His Mercies do not have winter or summer days... They are new every… — Israelmore Ayivor Copy Share Image
“It was one of those late summer days trying its best to convince everyone that winter would never seep through and ravage… — A.J. Waines Copy Share Image
“The purple violets and marigolds Shall as a carpet hang upon thy grave While summer days doth last. Ay me, poor maid,… — William Shakespeare Copy Share Image
The dance grew into a colorful flower bouquet which caught and contained the glow of sun-happy summer days, the secret of star-studded… — Mary Wigman Copy Share Image
On some summer days in New York City, the air hangs thickly visible, like the combined exhalations of eight million souls. Steam… — Diane Ackerman Copy Share Image
Chiefs who no more in bloody fights engage, But wise through time, and narrative with age, In summer-days like grasshoppers rejoice -… — Alexander Pope Copy Share Image
O summer day beside the joyous sea! O summer day so wonderful and white, So full of gladness and so full of… — Henry Wadsworth Longfellow Copy Share Image
The summer day is closed, the sun is set: Well they have done their office, those bright hours, The latest of whose… — Bear Bryant Copy Share Image
Life is possible only through challenges. Life is possible only when you have both good weather and bad weather, when you have… — Anonymous Copy Share Image
This was one of those perfect New England days in late summer where the spirit of autumn takes a first stealing flight,… — Sarah Orne Jewett Copy Share Image
“The books—the generous friends who met me without suspicion—the merciful masters who never used me ill! The only years of my life… — Wilkie Collins Copy Share Image
Old age likes to dwell in the recollections of the past, and, mistaking, the speedy march of years, often is inclined to… — Lajos Kossuth Copy Share Image
“Leaves I twist between my fingers, closing my eyes as thoughts drift. Into the momentous winds of time, the red-orange will soon… — Susan L. Marshall Copy Share Image
“It was one of those sweltering summer days in which the air itself seems to decline as a haze suffocates the outside… — Moonshine Noire Copy Share Image
“But... it's a nice day today, the birds is singing, there's stuff like... kittens and stuff, and the sun is shining off… — Terry Pratchett Copy Share Image
Time dissolves in summer anyway: days are long, weekends longer. Hours get all thin and watery when you are lost in the… — Nancy Gibbs Copy Share Image
Final goodbyes these are the days we ran wild and free. We made the most of everything. We each had plans to… — She's_gone Copy Share Image
“Like many fly fishermen in western Montana where the summer days are almost Arctic in length, I often do not start fishing… — Norman Maclean Copy Share Image
“Feral beauty tangled up and over every surface. Enormous vines and flourishing blooms swathed the area creating a shadowy, organic cathedral. A… — Jacqueline Patricks Copy Share Image
“and rocks and creaks and moans in the eternal breeze. Through all ages — when the pavement was grass, when it was… — Virginia Woolf Copy Share Image
Life is about those summer days and the sand between your toes and the smiles on your face. It's about comfy couches,… — Anonymous Copy Share Image
“If it is true that a picture paints a thousand words, then there was a Roman centurion who got a dictionary full.… — Max Lucado Copy Share Image
“Ghosts can haunt damned near anything. I have heard them in the breathy voice of a song and seen them between the… — Damien Echols Copy Share Image
“July had come, and haying begun; the little gardens were doing finely and the long summer days were full of pleasant hours.… — Louisa May Alcott Copy Share Image
I grew up in St. Louis, and I don't know if you've ever been to St. Louis in the middle of summer.… — Scott Bakula Copy Share Image
I was sitting outside in our backyard on a summer day, I was around six, and suddenly the whole world dissolved before… — Frederick Lenz Copy Share Image
“Spring days, and summer days, and all sorts of days that would be her own. She breathed a quick prayer that life… — Kate Chopin Copy Share Image
You know what I like about summer days? They're just made for doing things... even if it's nothing. Especially if it's nothing. — Bill Watterson Copy Share Image
“God's acre was her garden-spot, she said; She sat there often, of the Summer days, Little and slim and sweet, among the… — Dorothy Parker Copy Share Image
Is childhood ever long enough, or a happy time, or even a beautiful summer day? All of these carry the seeds of… — Eugene Kennedy Copy Share Image
Kissing Simon was pleasant. It was a gentle sort of pleasant, like lying in a hammock on a summer day with a… — Cassandra Clare Copy Share Image
Gardeners in regions with very long summer days have a great opportunity, and should use more of the cool colors that literally… — Janet Macunovich Copy Share Image
My mother, who hates thunderstorms, Holds up each summer day and shakes It out suspiciously, lest swarms Of grape-dark clouds are lurking… — Philip Larkin Copy Share Image
Oh, yesterday, that one, we all cry out. Oh, that one! How rich and possible everything was! How ripe, ready, lavish, and… — Mary Oliver Copy Share Image
I will always remember this summer day in Paris, when I was to perform a great acrobatic move. I can still see… — Tony Curtis Copy Share Image
I almost wish we were butterflies and liv'd but three summer days - three such days with you I could fill with… — John Keats Copy Share Image
“We'll talk of sunshine and of song, And summer days, when we were young; Sweet childish days, that were as long As… — William Wordsworth Copy Share Image
“If customers are concerned about their consumption, they can sign up for the company's thermostat control program, which allows the utility to… — Anonymous Copy Share Image
“Don’t tell me about the seasons in the East, don’t talk to me about eternal California summer. It’s enough to have a… — Sam Hamill Copy Share Image
January cold and desolate; February dripping wet; March wind ranges; April changes; Birds sing in tune To flowers of May, And sunny… — Christina Rossetti Copy Share Image
![“Leaves I twist between my fingers, closing my eyes as thoughts drift. Into the momentous winds of time, the red-orange will soon afloat. For Autumn hues are unravelling through the waning summer days. ‘Tis the season of yearning passion and lyric to my heart and mind. [Ever Changing Rhythms of Life]” quote by Susan L. Marshall](https://sms4smile.com/q/img-quotes/cb2/susan-l-marshall-26831_autumn_leaves-i-twist-between-my-fingers-closin_1624289.jpg)
