The heart's seasons seldom coincide with the calendar. Who among us has not been made desolate beyond all words upon some golden… — Myrtle Reed Copy Share Image
It is true that the heart has its seasons, just as a flower opens to the sunlight and closes to the night.… — Jack Kornfield Copy Share Image
I know I am but summer to your heart, and not the full four seasons of the year. — Edna St. Vincent Millay Copy Share Image
“Violence send deep roots into the heart, it has no seasons, it is always ripe, evergreen.” — Pat Conroy Copy Share Image
