Summer makes me drowsy. Autumn makes me sing. Winters pretty lousy, but I hate Spring. — Reina Copy Share Image
“A Tangible Reminder”: “Underfoot rustling unsilent leaves Crackle electric ecstasy Spice the autumn air, A tangible reminder That death can be a… — Elizabeth Barrette Copy Share Image
“Kareeda ni Karasu no tomarikeri Aki no kure trans: On a bare branch A crow is perched - Autumn evening” — Bashō Copy Share Image
The heat of autumn is different from the heat of summer. One ripens apples, the other turns them to cider. — Anonymous Copy Share Image
Aprils have never meant much to me, autumns seem that season of beginning, spring. — Truman Capote Copy Share Image
“Joy – in the fall, winter, and always in the mountains where people are few, wildlife is abundant and there is peace… — Donna Lynn Hope Copy Share Image
But Winter has yet brighter scenes-he boasts Splendors beyond what gorgeous Summer knows; Or Autumn with his many fruits, and woods All… — William C. Bryant Copy Share Image
Autumn leaves shower like gold, like rainbows, as the winds of change begin to blow, signaling the later days of autumn. — Dan Millman Copy Share Image
Two sounds of autumn are unmistakable...the hurrying rustle of crisp leaves blown along the street...by a gusty wind, and the gabble of… — Hal Borland Copy Share Image
“Qhuinn didn't know what the fuck was up. People fucking poofing it in and out of the fucking foyer, shit going south...… — J.R. Ward Copy Share Image
Of no distemper, of no blast he died, But fell like autumn fruit that mellow'd long,- Even wonder'd at, because he dropp'd… — John Dryden Copy Share Image
The autumn always gets me badly, as it breaks into colours. I want to go south, where there is no autumn, where… — D. H. Lawrence Copy Share Image
An extra yawn one morning in the springtime, an extra snooze one night in the autumn is all that we ask in… — Winston Churchill Copy Share Image
“I was drinking in the surroundings: air so crisp you could snap it with your fingers and greens in every lush shade… — Wendy Delsol Copy Share Image
The Sussex lanes were very lovely in the autumn ... spendthrift gold and glory of the year-end ... earth scents and the… — Monica Baldwin Copy Share Image
Don't you love New York in the fall? It makes me want to buy school supplies. I would send you a bouquet… — Nora Ephron Copy Share Image
“Reluctance Out through the fields and the woods And over the walls I have wended; I have climbed the hills of view… — Robert Frost Copy Share Image
It is a delicious thing to write, to be no longer yourself but to move in an entire universe of your own… — Gustave Flaubert Copy Share Image
“Diffugere Nives Horace, Odes, iv, 7 The snows are fled away, leaves on the shaws And grasses in the mead renew their… — A.E. Housman Copy Share Image
“How is it the seasons change? Do they change so slowly so creepingly because we so rarely break away from whatever it… — Jenny Boully Copy Share Image
“These autumn days will shorten and grow cold. The leaves will shake loose from the trees and fall. Christmas will come, then… — E.B. White Copy Share Image
To anticipate, not the sunrise and the dawn merely, but, if possible, Nature herself! How many mornings, summer and winter, before yet… — Henry David Thoreau Copy Share Image
“Outside, with Labor Day having come and gone, summer is fighting a dying battle against the fall air. The leaves are hanging… — Allison Winn Scotch Copy Share Image
“Something about the time of year depressed him deeply. Overcast skies and cutting wind, leaves falling, dusk falling, dark too soon, night… — Don DeLillo Copy Share Image
“In autumn velvety shawls of maroon and sienna drape hillsides that fold down upon willow-braided streams.” — Robert Kaplan Copy Share Image
I cannot endure to waste anything as precious as autumn sunshine by staying in the house. So I spend almost all the… — Nathaniel Hawthorne Copy Share Image
“It is not summer, England doesn't have summer, it has continuous autumn with a fortnight's variation here and there.” — Natasha Pulley Copy Share Image
There is a child in every one of us who is still a trick-or-treater looking for a brightly-lit front porch. — Robert Breault Copy Share Image
It follows the seasons, beginning each year with the fond expectancy of springtime and ending with the hard facts of autumn. — Ken Burns Copy Share Image
“Autumn. A season. A girl. A memory. Autumn. Her eyes twinkled with mischief. Her smile was infectious. Her laugh was a cure.… — Akiah Watts Copy Share Image
It is a vast wilderness of rocks in a sea of light, colored and glowing like oak and maple in autumn, when… — John Muir Copy Share Image
“Tiho, o tiho govori mi jesen; Šuštanjem lišća i šapatom kiše. Al zima srcu govori još tiše. I kada sniježi, a spušta… — Dobriša Cesarić Copy Share Image
I loved autumn, the one season of the year that God seemed to have put there just for the beauty of it. — Lee Maynard Copy Share Image
“The wheel outside the door is just the moon. The objects hanging from the eaves, just the autumn clouds” — Liang Li 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
“...and thinking how the first scent of autumn is like coming across a lost album of childhood photographs.” — Jonathan Hull Copy Share Image
Since sorrow follows joy As autumn does the spring Man must transcend the joys Of earth, which sorrows bring. — Mirza Asadullah Khan Ghalib Copy Share Image
For the Fall of the year is more than three months bounded by an equinox and a solstice. It is a summing… — Hal Borland Copy Share Image
Corn wind in the fall, come off the black lands, come off the whisper of the silk hangers, the lap of the… — Carl Sandburg Copy Share Image
Winter always turns into Spring. Never, from ancient times on, has anyone heard or seen of winter turning back to autumn. — Nichiren Copy Share Image