June is the time for being in the world in new ways, for throwing off the cold and dark spots of life. — Joan D. Chittister Copy Share Image
There's something I love about how stark the contrast is between January and June in Sweden. — Bill Skarsgard Copy Share Image
In early June the world of leaf and blade and flowers explodes, and every sunset is different. — John Steinbeck Copy Share Image
And since all this loveliness can not be Heaven, I know in my heart it is June. — Abba Louisa Goold Woolson Copy Share Image
A noise like of a hidden brook In the leafy month of June, That to the sleeping woods all night Singeth a… — Samuel Taylor Coleridge Copy Share Image
I was a lousy hitter in May doing the same things that made me a great hitter in June. — Carl Yastrzemski Copy Share Image
June brings tulips, lilies, roses, Fills the children's hands with posies. — Sara Coleridge Copy Share Image
“…in the triumph and the jingle and the strange high singing of some aeroplane overhead was what she loved; life; London; this… — Virginia Woolf Copy Share Image
Do you recall that night in June Upon the Danube River; We listened to the landler-tune, We watched the moonbeams quiver. — Charles Hamilton Aide Copy Share Image
I got divorced from my wife on June 6, 2006. Yeah, 6-6-06, which coincidentally, was when my wife turned into a demon… — Christopher Titus Copy Share Image
My father, Simon Hoggart, was diagnosed with pancreatic cancer in June 2010. By this point, it had spread to his spleen and… — Amy Hoggart Copy Share Image
“And Summer, dear Summer, hath years of June, With large white clouds, and cool showers at noon; And a beauty that grows… — George MacDonald Copy Share Image
I rubbed the contents of one bag onto my upper arm on the evening of June 7, just before I went to… — Patrik Sinkewitz Copy Share Image
It is the month of June, The month of leaves and roses, When pleasant sights salute the eyes And pleasant scents the… — Nathaniel Parker Willis Copy Share Image
After graduation in June of 1984, I moved to Manhattan. My first stop was a psychiatrist, who in less than our first… — Andy Behrman Copy Share Image
How sad it is!" murmured Dorian Gray with his eyes still fixed upon his own portrait. "How sad it is! I shall… — Oscar Wilde Copy Share Image
In our methodical American life, we still recognize some magic in summer. Most persons at least resign themselves to being decently happy… — Thomas Wentworth Higginson Copy Share Image
In people's eyes, in the swing, tramp, and trudge; in the bellow and uproar; the carriages, motor cars, omnibuses, vans, sandwich men… — Virginia Woolf Copy Share Image
The beauty of that June day was almost staggering. After the wet spring, everything that could turn green had outdone itself in… — Dan Simmons Copy Share Image
June Jordan, who died of cancer in 2002, was a brilliant, fierce, radical, and frequently furious poet. We were friends for thirty… — Alice Walker Copy Share Image
I was opposed to World War II, and indeed on June 22, 1941 when Hitler invaded the Soviet Union I suddenly found… — Douglass North Copy Share Image
“We left behind this small town But we couldn't leave behind the ghosts As we headed for the coast, yeah, and you… — Hannah Harrington Copy Share Image
June 17, 1972. Nine o'clock Saturday morning. Early for the telephone. Woodward fumbled for the receiver and snapped awake. The city editor… — Carl Bernstein Copy Share Image
Do not the bright June roses blow To meet thy kiss at morning hours? — William C. Bryant Copy Share Image
You think I don't know about wrong love, June? You think I don't understand embarrassing love? — Carol Rifka Brunt Copy Share Image
To read a poem in January is as lovely as to go for a walk in June — Jean-Paul Sartre Copy Share Image
If a June night could talk, it would probably boast it invented romance. — Anonymous Copy Share Image
What is so rare as a day in June? Then, if ever, come perfect days. — James Russell Lowell Copy Share Image
I think in 2012, I ran 28 races in June, so I probably ran 12 or 13 in a row, at least. — Kyle Larson Copy Share Image
What do I miss about the UK? Sadly, almost nothing. Maybe the midnight sun, in June in the north. That's all. — Lee Child Copy Share Image
Our goal is to play into late June and don't take the process for granted. — Tristan Thompson Copy Share Image
“It's math, ' Nora says. 'Math has no authority here, ' June tells her 'Math is everywhere, June.” — Casey McQuiston Copy Share Image
Elvish singing is not a thing to miss, in June under the stars, not if you care for such things. — Anonymous Copy Share Image
Don't cry, I'll bust you with a text soon. I gotta go, but I'll be back next June. — Shwayze Copy Share Image
Heed not the night; A summer lodge amid the wild is mine, 'Tis shadowed by the tulip-tree, 'Tis mantled by the vine. — William C. Bryant Copy Share Image
“I really miss him. I miss him so much. And I'm so sorry. I am so sorry for everything.” — Marie Lu Copy Share Image
“June verges. It shifts. And it holds two forces at once: the start of summer, the start of darkening.” — Nina MacLaughlin Copy Share Image
No price is set on the lavish summer; June may be had by the poorest comer. — James Russell Lowell Copy Share Image
People stopped me on the street and said 'I can't live up to you.' Of course, they're referring to June Cleaver. — Barbara Billingsley Copy Share Image
