Death is like a cold night in summer, that let's you sleep well after a long, hard day. — Anonymous Copy Share Image
“however, that the controversies left Summers Minor comparatively” — G.K. Chesterton Copy Share Image
Farewell, my old fan. / Having scribbled on it, / What could I do but tear it / At the end of summer? — Matsuo Basho Copy Share Image
“Hey, I just thought of something." "What?" "When we're together, we make one whole Italian.” — Jenna Evans Welch Copy Share Image
France has neither winter, nor summer, nor morals. France is miserable because it is filled with Frenchmen, and Frenchmen are miserable because… — Mark Twain Copy Share Image
I think of love, and you, and my heart grows full and warm, and my breath stands still... I can feel a… — Emily Dickinson Copy Share Image
The summer demands and takes away too much. /But night, the reserved, the reticent, gives more than it takes — John Ashbery Copy Share Image
Mr Michener, as timeless as a stack of National Geographics, is the ultimate Summer Writer. Just as one goes back to the… — Wilfrid Sheed Copy Share Image
There's a lot of people around Alaska now who are actually running the place who claim to just have gone there for… — Tom Bodett Copy Share Image
I remember I was supposed to take the bar exam that summer just when we got the chance to make our first… — Kevin Heffernan Copy Share Image
Today is Friday the 13th. Try not to be a teenage girl in her underwear at night at a deserted summer camp… — Anonymous Copy Share Image
After September 11th, freedom of speech in America has become a topic that's touchier than a Vatican summer camp. — Dennis Miller Copy Share Image
“Summer Between Terms" The day's so calm and muggy I sweat tears, the summer's cloudcap and the summer's heat... surely good writers… — Robert Lowell Copy Share Image
On the night that the Second World war was declared, there were crowds in the street. It was a summer's night and… — Laurens van der Post Copy Share Image
And hate the bright stillness of the noon without wind, without motion. the only other living thing a hawk, hungry for prey,… — Dana Gioia Copy Share Image
The summer following the winter that my mother took off into something called Women's Land for what I could only guess would… — Bennett Madison Copy Share Image
My older sister has entire kingdoms inside of her, and some of them are only accessible at certain seasons, in certain kinds… — Karen Russell Copy Share Image
There have been so many times where I thought I put on enough sunscreen but actually didn't. As a result, I'd get… — Brittany Snow Copy Share Image
If winter is slumber and spring is birth, and summer is life, then autumn rounds out to be reflection. It's a time… — Mitchell Burgess Copy Share Image
If you had planned to come to Crawford in the middle of the hot summer in August, no one would have come… — Ann Wright Copy Share Image
Surely 't is better, when summer is over To die when all fair things are fading away. — Thomas Haynes Bayly Copy Share Image
“And so everything is new and brave, red poppies and good food, cigarettes and summer breeze.” — Erich Maria Remarque Copy Share Image
To happy folkAll heaviest words no more of meaning bearThan far-off bells saddening the Summer air. — William Morris Copy Share Image
Every summer I kept figuring out what I needed to work on to be productive the next season. — Derrick Favors Copy Share Image
“always here in summer when we want something to chill our intelligence. Don't flatter yourself,” — Oscar Wilde Copy Share Image
“Summer is the time when it is too hot to do the job that it was too cold to do last winter.” — Mark Twain Copy Share Image
Inner sunshine warms not only the heart of the owner, but all who come in contact with it. — James Thomas Fields Copy Share Image
Winter, spring, summer and autumn. Up and down, up and down in a motion. — Reel 2 Real Copy Share Image
Gavin:shut up Summer:i dont shut up I grow up and when I look at you, I throw up! — Im_a_bad_bishh Copy Share Image
“The summer solstice is a time for strength and vitality for action and movement.” — Carole Carlton Copy Share Image