It's like going back to school. You know, autumn! Time for 'Harry Potter'. — Robbie Coltraine Copy Share Image
“I knew exactly what this spelled. Autumn was just around the corner.” — André Aciman Copy Share Image
Autumn wins you best by this its mute appeal to sympathy for its decay. — Robert Browning Copy Share Image
Sad; so sad, those smoky-rose, smoky-mauve evenings of late Autumn, sad enough to pierce the heart. — Angela Carter Copy Share Image
“The day was blossoming into a truly lovely example of autumn... the air was crisp, but the sun was warm” — Sarah J. Maas Copy Share Image
In the autumn of 1970 I had a job singing in the school system, playing my guitar in classrooms. — Don McLean Copy Share Image
“Autumn is a momentum of the natures golden beauty…, so the same it’s time to find your momentum of life” — Rashedur Ryan Rahman Copy Share Image
“The autumn leaves, arranged in two or three scarlet terraces among the pine-trees, have fallen like ancient dreams.” — Sōseki Natsume Copy Share Image
“She breathed in the crisp autumn air, hoping the loveliness of nature would somehow cleanse her soul and overshadow her sorrow.” — J.E.B. Spredemann Copy Share Image
Autumn that year painted the countryside in vivid shades of scarlet, saffron and russet, and the days were clear and crisp under… — Sharon Kay Penman Copy Share Image
“The November evening had a bite; it nibbled not-quite-gently at her cheeks and ears. In Virginia the late autumn was a lover,… — J. Aleksandr Wootton 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 wind that makes music in November corn is in a hurry. The stalks hum, the loose husks whisk skyward in half-playing… — Aldo Leopold Copy Share Image
But you can't plead with autumn. No. The midnight wind stalked through the woods, hooted to frighten you, swept everything away for… — Yevgeny Zamyatin 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
“As in the autumn-time the leaves fall off, First one and then another, till the branch Surrenders all its spoils to the… — Dante Alighieri Copy Share Image
“The widower reviewed his past in a sunless light which was intensified by the greyness of the November twilight, whilst the bells… — Georges Rodenbach Copy Share Image
“In the autumn of your years don't make it so that what you look back on is regret. Live your life now… — Stephen Richards Copy Share Image
Then summer fades and passes and October comes. We'll smell smoke then, and feel an unexpected sharpness, a thrill of nervousness, swift… — Thomas Wolfe 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
Most autumns, the water is low from the long dry summer, and you have to get out from time to time and… — John Graves Copy Share Image
“It was a small town by a small river and a small lake in a small northern part of a Midwest state.… — Ray Bradbury Copy Share Image
“She pulled off the road when she was halfway there, parking the car in a spot where the grass had turned from… — Tracy Guzeman Copy Share Image
“For me the autumn has never been a sad season. The dead leaves and the increasingly shorter days have never suggested the… — Patrick Modiano Copy Share Image
The morning air of the pasture turned steadily cooler. Day by day, the bright golden leaves of the birches turned more spotted… — Haruki Murakami Copy Share Image
“Indeed, he could not be long in discovering that people beyond a suspicion of unbalance, or not obviously coveting the moment's arrest… — James Gould Cozzens Copy Share Image
Filled with rapture, his soul yearned for freedom, space, vastness. Over him the heavenly dome, full of quiet, shining stars, hung boundlessly.… — Anonymous Copy Share Image
As early as the autumn of 1862, I was made very happy by being sent to school. — John Sergeant Wise Copy Share Image
I notice that Autumn is more the season of the soul than of nature. — Friedrich Nietzsche Copy Share Image
