Shooting stars, falling leaves, the more things change, the more I sleep. — Anonymous Copy Share Image
“The spring flowers have been particularly beautiful this year. I think they become more so with every passing year. Their memory is… — Rachel R. Smith Copy Share Image
Romance is the truth of imagination and boyhood. Homer's horses clear the world at a bound. The child's eye needs no horizon… — Robert Aris Willmott Copy Share Image
“...for what was time if there was no one to measure it, if there was nothing to experience its passing? Time cold… — Félix J. Palma Copy Share Image
The stripped and shapely Maple grieves The ghosts of her Departed leaves. The ground is hard, As hard as stone. The year… — John Updike Copy Share Image
The falling leaves drift by my window. The falling leaves of red and gold. I see your lips, the summer kisses. The… — Eva Cassidy Copy Share Image
Beside the grand history of the glaciers and their own, the mountain streams sing the history of every avalanche or earthquake and… — John Muir Copy Share Image
“A Woman's Question Do you know you have asked for the costliest thing Ever made by the Hand above? A woman's heart,… — Joshua Harris Copy Share Image
Time seems to pass. The world happens, unrolling into moments, and you stop to glance at a spider pressed to its web.… — Don DeLillo Copy Share Image
“There are days I drop words of comfort on myself like falling leaves and remember that it is enough to be taken… — Brian Andreas Copy Share Image
“Your eyes, Their glamorous radiance, Their eternal, heavenly warmth, Their delicate and intricate beauty, The desire to see that twinkle, That gorgeous… — L.S Copy Share Image
“It’s not that we have to leave this life one day, it's how many things we have to leave all at once:… — Roman Payne Copy Share Image
the lesson of the falling leaves the leaves believe such letting go is love such love is faith such faith is grace… — Lucille Clifton Copy Share Image
Have you ever noticed the perfection of nature? The seasons and how one changes into the next, the falling leaves, composting soil,… — Bryan Kest Copy Share Image
“The vision I see in the mirror is me, who I am, supposedly, but that vision does not express the way my… — Victoria Sawyer Copy Share Image
I'll bring you to the place,you never been where everything seems winter and autumn you see falling leaves that you never seen… — Cath Chatto Copy Share Image
I pride myself on how little space I take up. I am going to shrink and shrink until I am a dry… — Julie Gregory Copy Share Image
“Bruges had the air of a ghost town. The high towers, the trees along the canals withdrew, absorbed by the same muslin:… — Georges Rodenbach Copy Share Image
“Your eyes, Their glamorous radiance, Their eternal, heavenly warmth, Their delicate and intricate beauty, The desire to see that twinkle, That gorgeous… — L.S Copy Share Image
What visionary tints the year puts on, When falling leaves falter through motionless air Or numbly cling and shiver to be gone!… — James Russell Lowell Copy Share Image
The winter will be short, the summer long, The autumn amber-hued, sunny and hot, Tasting of cider and of scuppernong; All seasons… — Elinor Wylie Copy Share Image
4 seasons: You are the spring when I blossom with a tender kiss You are the summer when my heart burns as… — Abeer Shennawy Copy Share Image
The soldiers did go away and their towns were torn down; and in the Moon of Falling Leaves (November), they made a… — Black Elk Copy Share Image
“Some people thought spring was the time of renewal, but Sadie had always equated that feeling with autumn. It felt like a… — Cerella Sechrist Copy Share Image
