“The sky was high and clear and the cool morning air held an omen of autumn” — Per Wahlöö Maj Sjöwall Copy Share Image
Winter, spring, summer and autumn. Up and down, up and down in a motion. — Reel 2 Real Copy Share Image
Thou blossom bright with autumn dew, And colored with the heaven's own blue… — William C. Bryant Copy Share Image
“Autumn brings the picturesque harmony of perfection.” — Sir Kristian Goldmund Aumann 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
Behold the grapes and all the fruits that Autumn gives today, As robed in red and gold, she rules, the Empress of… — Henry Abbey Copy Share Image
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
The music of the far-away summer flutters around the Autumn seeking its former nest. — Rabindranath Tagore 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
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
Unnoticed, the passage has occurred; as I brood, autumn dusk dewdrops fall on my pillow. The voices of insects and the deer… — Princess Shikishi Copy Share Image
She had only to stand in the orchard, to put her hand on a little crab tree and look up at the… — Willa Cather Copy Share Image
Autumn has come to northeast Montana. The vapor of one’s breath, the clarity of the stars, the smell of wood smoke, the… — Larry Watson Copy Share Image
Climb the mountains and get their good tidings. Nature's peace will flow into you as sunshine flows into trees. The winds will… — John Muir Copy Share Image
The season for enjoying the fullness of life - partaking of the harvest, sharing the harvest with others, and reinvesting and saving… — Denis Waitley Copy Share Image
“This was appropriate, as it was the greatest silence of the three, wrapping the others inside itself. It was deep and wide… — Patrick Rothfuss Copy Share Image
I love the chill October days, when the brown leaves lie thick and sodden underneath your feet ... the evenings in late… — Jerome K. Jerome Copy Share Image
“Steam rising underneath a canopy of whispering, changing aspens; starlight in the clear, dark night, and wondrous beauty in every direction. If… — Donna Lynn Hope Copy Share Image
“My house completed, and tried and not found wanting by a first Cape Cod year, I went there to spend a fortnight… — Henry Beston Copy Share Image
T hanks for time to be together, turkey, talk, and tangy weather. H for harvest stored away, home, and hearth, and holiday.… — Aileen Fisher Copy Share Image
“One autumn night, five years before, they had been walking down the street when the leaves were falling, and they came to… — F. Scott Fitzgerald Copy Share Image
“The multicolored leaves were softly glowing against the black sky, creating an untimely nocturnal rainbow which scattered its spectral tints everywhere and… — Thomas Ligotti Copy Share Image
How well I know what I mean to do When the long dark Autumn evenings come, And where, my soul, is thy… — Robert Browning Copy Share Image
Back in the autumn I had awakened to a growing darkness and cacophony, as if something in the depths were crying out.… — Sue Monk Kidd Copy Share Image
The Unitarian Church has done more than any other church to substitute character for creed, and to say that a man should… — Robert Green Ingersoll Copy Share Image
“In my own shire, if I was sad Homely comforters I had: The earth, because my heart was sore, Sorrowed for the… — A.E. Housman Copy Share Image