“When fall came and your leaves fell, they would blow away, but you would remain.” — Maxine Trottier Copy Share Image
The evening sky was streaked with purple, the color of torn plums, and a light rain had started to fall when I… — Anonymous Copy Share Image
My mother could never have said she loved fall, but as she walked down the steps with her suitcase in hand toward… — Dinaw Mengestu Copy Share Image
That strain again! It had a dying fall: O, it came o'er my ear like the sweet sound That breathes upon a… — William Shakespeare Copy Share Image
