He types his labored column - weary drudge! Senile fudge and solemn: spare, editor, to condemn these dry leaves of his autumn. — Robertson Davies Copy Share Image
Why is it that so many of us persist in thinking that autumn is a sad season? Nature has merely fallen asleep,… — Samuel Taylor Coleridge Copy Share Image
It's a Beautiful Saturday! It's beautiful, it's Saturday and the air is sweet with the last of Autumn. Go out and enjoy… — Anonymous Copy Share Image
“I moved forward in the trace of their footsteps as in a waking dream where the scent of a newly blown poppy… — Kim Thúy Copy Share Image
For these beings, fall is ever the normal season, the only weather, there be no choice beyond. Where do they come from?… — Ray Bradbury Copy Share Image
“As that ripe summer turned to autumn, the sunlight cooled to a slantwise gleam, bronzing the beach grass and setting the beetle-bung… — Geraldine Brooks Copy Share Image
The great secret of social alchemy is to profit best from each stage in our lives, to gather all its leaves in… — Honore de Balzac Copy Share Image
During the whole of a dull, dark, and soundless day in the autumn of the year, when the clouds hung oppressively low… — Edgar Allan Poe Copy Share Image
“ Autumn Dusk I saw above a sea of hills A solitary planet shine, And there was no one, near or far,… — Sara Teasdale Copy Share Image
“But what after all is one night? A short space, especially when the darkness dims so soon, and so soon a bird… — Virginia Woolf Copy Share Image
The vine that has been made to bear fruit in the spring, withers and dies before autumn. — Jean-Baptiste Rousseau Copy Share Image
“DUMB AUTUMN SMELLS. The marguerite, unbroken, passed between home and chasm through your memory. A strange lostness was palpably present, almost you… — Paul Celan Copy Share Image
It almost seems as if autumn were the true creator, more creative than the spring, which is too even-toned, more creative when… — Rainer Maria Rilke Copy Share Image
It gives you a good feeling. Each year, you rediscover in a garden the magic of life. A flower arrives, and it… — Hubert de Givenchy Copy Share Image
“I hope for a light grief in old age. I was born in Rome and it has returned to me. My autumn… — Anonymous Copy Share Image
“The gardener hath gathered up this autumn's leaves. Who shall see them again, or who wot of them? And who shall say… — Lord Dunsany Copy Share Image
“Success and failure are relative categories. Therefore, do not exult in victory and do not despair after defeat. Accept the changes in… — Eraldo Banovac Copy Share Image
“A wet autumn morning, a garbage truck clattering down the street. The first snowfall of the season, blossom sized flakes falling languidly… — Joyce carol Oates Copy Share Image
“I finally understand what the poets have written. In spring, moved to passion; in autumn only regret.” — Lisa See Copy Share Image
“The Vagabond Give to me the life I love, Let the lave go by me, Give the jolly heaven above And the… — Robert Lewis Stevenson Copy Share Image
I know the lands are lit, with all the autumn blaze of Goldenrod. — Helen Hunt Jackson Copy Share Image
As a studious schoolgirl, I'd go back into the classroom every autumn brimming with enthusiasm. — Susanna Reid Copy Share Image
