“I saw the autumn leaves peel up of the street, Take wing on the balmy breeze and sweep you off your feet” — Owl City Copy Share Image
“She seemed a compound of the autumn leaves and the winter sunshine ...” — Virginia Woolf Copy Share Image
In autumn, when the leaves are brown, Take pen and ink, and write it down. — Lewis Carroll Copy Share Image
“I recall the gentle whispers of the autumn wind and our long walks on crunchy leaves.” — Bhuwan Thapaliya 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
Dancing of the autumn leaves on the surface of a lake is a dream we see when we are awake! — Mehmet Murat Ildan Copy Share Image
“And here we are: two small dying things, as the world ends around us like falling autumn leaves.” — Lauren DeStefano Copy Share Image
People are not rain or snow or autumn leaves; they do not look beautiful when they fall. — Anonymous Copy Share Image
No lake is beautiful without the sky, without the mist or without the trees and the autumn leaves! No beauty is beautiful… — Mehmet Murat Ildan Copy Share Image
“Weave for the mighty chestnut A tributary crown Of autumn leaves, the brightest then When autumn leaves are brown Hang up his… — Charles Hatton Secretariat Copy Share Image
“When you love something enough time races ahead like the wind chasing autumn leaves, sending them skipping and dancing out of reach,… — Sherwood Smith 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
“...every time I look at you autumn leaves come in between - does it matter they're the color of your hair -… — John Geddes Copy Share Image
It was Autumn, and incessant Piped the quails from shocks and sheaves, And, like living coals, the apples Burned among the withering… — Henry Wadsworth Longfellow Copy Share Image
“Nothing in this universe is able to complete its travel on the road of infinity! Because the road is very very long,… — Mehmet Murat ildan Copy Share Image
The circus looks abandoned and empty. But you think perhaps you can smell caramel wafting through the evening breeze, beneath the crisp… — Erin Morgenstern Copy Share Image
“Lucas nodded the instant before Hawke caught the first hint of an exquisitely familiar scent on the breeze. Autumn leaves and spice… — Nalini Singh Copy Share Image
“Autumn leaves under frozen soles, Hungry hands turning soft and old, My hero cried as we stood out their in the cold,… — Paolo Nutini Copy Share Image
Now Autumn's fire burns slowly along the woods, And day by day the dead leaves fall and melt, And night by night… — William Allingham 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
“This world is still passing away, just like my dad did, just like autumn leaves do and like you and I will.… — Raechel Myers Copy Share Image
“He scissored his legs, pulled hers out from under her, and brought her to the ground. Then, on some stupid impulse, he… — Dana Marton Copy Share Image
“I am the only one of my siblings with red hair. When I asked my da where I got it, he joked… — Christina Baker Kline Copy Share Image
“even I could not guess what misgivings lay behind Perrin's clear eyes. Perhaps none; perhaps he trusted Laurel without question. Perhaps he… — Patricia A. McKillip Copy Share Image
And so I ask myself: 'Where are your dreams?' And I shake my head and mutter: 'How the years go by!' And… — Fyodor Dostoevsky Copy Share Image
“Like Okakura, I know that tea is no minor beverage. When tea becomes ritual, it takes its place at the heart of… — Muriel Barbery Copy Share Image
“The tea ritual: such a precise repetition of the same gestures and the same tastes; accession to simple, authentic and refined sensations,… — Muriel Barbery Copy Share Image
“He was a very tall, very thin creature that could only be described as a wood elf. His long, ponytailed hair was… — Nils Johnson-Shelton Copy Share Image
She walked to the mailbox On that bright summers day Found a letter from her son In a war far away He… — Mark Schultz Copy Share Image
“I am the only one of my siblings with red hair. When I asked my da where I got it, he joked… — Christina Baker Kline Copy Share Image
“Josie said. “We almost gave up several times,” Dora admitted, shaking her head. “But maybe the quilt did keep us from going… — Jan Cerney Book 1 Winslow Quilting Mysteries Copy Share Image
“No matter how troubled the nights were, however, the days were extraordinary... pleasure filled, serene, imparting a sense of well-being that Christopher… — Lisa Kleypas Copy Share Image
“There lies a silence of the heart in the dance of colorful autumn leaves.” — Sir Kristian Goldmund Aumann Copy Share Image
“The pure heart that sorrow cleaves Is more fragile than autumn leaves” — Yasser Kashef Copy Share Image
