Why I so much prefer autumn to spring is that in the autumn one looks at heaven--in the spring at the earth. — Soren Kierkegaard Copy Share Image
“There's something to walking with autumnal thoughts through the evening fog. One likes to compose poems at a time like that.” — Hermann Hesse Copy Share Image
Autumn finally arrived. And when it did, I came to a decision. Something had to give: I couldn't keep on living like… — Haruki Murakami Copy Share Image
All-cheering Plenty, with her flowing horn, Led yellow Autumn, wreath'd with nodding corn. — Robert Burns Copy Share Image
Stray birds of summer come to my window to sing and fly away. And yellow leaves of autumn, which have no songs,… — Rabindranath Tagore Copy Share Image
The first breath of autumn was in the air, a prodigal feeling, a feeling of wanting, taking, and keeping before it is… — Anonymous Copy Share Image
If he does go, the change will be doleful. Suppose he should be absent spring, summer, and autumn: how joyless sunshine and… — Charlotte Bronte Copy Share Image
The music of the far-away summer flutters around the Autumn seeking its former nest. — Rabindranath Tagore 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
Some people fall head over heels. Other people begin to fall without even knowing it—love grows like a spring flower beneath last… — Elizabeth Chandler Copy Share Image
And now, my poor old woman, why are you crying so bitterly? It is autumn. The leaves are falling from the trees… — Mervyn Peake Copy Share Image
“He felt alone, prey to the tedium, to the dreariness of time, especially at the approach of twilight which, during those late-autumn… — Georges Rodenbach Copy Share Image
“Autumn always fascinated me—so much beauty in dying. Leaves holding on until the bitter end, finally going down in a blaze of… — Myra Mcentire Copy Share Image
Summer fades; the first cold, Northern air Sweeps, like hatred, through still days - The August heat now gone elsewhere, To Southern,… — Trevor Howard Copy Share Image
The damps of autumn sink into the leaves and prepare them for the necessity of their fall; and thus insensibly are we,… — Walter Savage Landor Copy Share Image
Spring comes with flowers, autumn with the moon, summer with the breeze, winter with snow. When idle concerns don't fill your thoughts,… — Wumen Huikai Copy Share Image
It was one of those sumptuous days when the world is full of autumn muskiness and tangy, crisp perfection: vivid blue sky,… — Bill Bryson Copy Share Image
“So many writers had grown lyrical over spring. And, one must admit, it was easy to love a lamb: but how soon… — Heron Carvic Copy Share Image
“August was almost over. The first cool touch of autumn moved slowly through the town and there was a softening and the… — Ray Bradbury Copy Share Image
Spring, if it lingers more than a week beyond its span, starts to hunger for summer to end the days of perpetual… — Clive Barker Copy Share Image
“For us old-age pensioners, autumn is on the whole a dangerous season. He who knows how difficult it is for us to… — Bruno Schulz Copy Share Image
“If you turn your face to the Sun, my boy, your soul will, when you come to die, feel like an autumn,… — MacDonald George Copy Share Image
“Early this morning I read about your autumn, and all the colors you brought into your letter were changed back in my… — Rainer Maria Rilke Copy Share Image
“Daylight...In my mind, the night faded. It was daytime and the neighborhood was busy. Miss Stephenie Crawford crossed the street to tell… — Harper Lee Copy Share Image
There ought to be gardens for all months in the year, in which, severally, things of beauty may be then in season. — Francis Bacon Copy Share Image
“I can see the young man on dizzily autumn mornings, the fog of which he inhaled just like the rapidly evaporating freedom.” — Imre Kertész Copy Share Image
Sing a song of seasons; something bright in all, flowers in the summer, fires in the fall. — Robert Louis Stevenson Copy Share Image
0 summer friendship, whose flat-tering leaves shadowed us in our prosperity, With the least gust, drop off in the autumn of adversity. — Philip Massinger Copy Share Image
Even a man who's pure in heart And says his prayers by night, May become a wolf when the wolfbane blooms And… — Curt Siodmak Copy Share Image
“Decline is also a form of voluptuousness, just like growth. Autumn is just as sensual as springtime. There is as much greatness… — Iwan Goll Copy Share Image
South Carolina is in the spring a paradise, in the summer a hell, and in the autumn a hospital. — Anonymous Copy Share Image
Ere, in the northern gale, The summer tresses of the trees are gone, The woods of Autumn, all around our vale, Have… — William C. Bryant Copy Share Image
“The days passed on, the weeks passed on, and the track of the golden autumn wound its bright way visibly through the… — Collins Wilkie Copy Share Image
The President needs me at the White House. It's autumn, you know, and the leaves need raking. — Spiro T. Agnew Copy Share Image
From dawn to dusk, winter to spring, summer & autumn; the contrasts of nature refresh the mind & renew our sense of balance — Phil Harding Copy Share Image
I saw old autumn in the misty morn Stand shadowless like silence, listening To silence. — Thomas Hood Copy Share Image
“Autumn leaf waits for autumn wind to reach the unreachable places; wise mind waits for silence for the same reason!” — Mehmet Murat ildan Copy Share Image
The best kiss in nature is not between Romeo and Juliet, but it is between a dying autumn leaf and a shiny… — Mehmet Murat Ildan Copy Share Image
O wild West Wind, thou breath of Autumn's being. Thou, from whose unseen presence the leaves dead Are driven, like ghosts from… — Percy Bysshe Shelley Copy Share Image
The leaves fall, the wind blows, and the farm country slowly changes from the summer cottons into its winter woods. — Henry Beston Copy Share Image
