America exhausts the springs of one's soul - I suppose that's what it exists for. It lives to see all real spontaneity… — D. H. Lawrence Copy Share Image
Thou spring'st a leak already in thy crown, A flaw is in thy ill-bak'd vessel found; 'Tis hollow, and returns a jarring… — John Dryden Copy Share Image
In the spring rain, the pond and the river become one. Into every life some rain must fall. Usually when your car… — Langston Hughes Copy Share Image
What motivates me is not one more championship, it is the challenge each year. I have just thoroughly enjoyed starting in spring… — LaVell Edwards Copy Share Image
The last two times I went to spring training, I had to win a job, and if I didn't get off to… — Eric Davis Copy Share Image
Peace does not dwell in outward things but within the soul; we may preserve it in the midst of the bitterest pain,… — Francois Fenelon Copy Share Image
I was always attracted to the type of cinema hero as an adolescent growing up in Ireland. Robert Mitchum springs to mind.… — Liam Neeson Copy Share Image
Every kiss provokes another. Oh, in those earliest days of love how naturally the kisses spring to life! So closely, in their… — Marcel Proust Copy Share Image
O thou with dewy locks, who lookest down Thro' the clear windows of the morning, turn Thine angel eyes upon our western… — William Blake Copy Share Image
I saw in Chicago, on the street where I was visiting my sister-in-law, this "Urban Renewal" and it means one thing: "Negro… — Fannie Lou Hamer Copy Share Image
Many people seem to think that art is a luxury to be imported and tacked on to life. Art springs out of… — Willa Cather Copy Share Image
And the small ripple spilt upon the beach Scarcely o'erpass'd the cream of your champagne, When o'er the brim the sparkling bumpers… — Lord Byron Copy Share Image
It was that period in the vernal quarter when we may suppose the Dryads to be waking for the season. The vegetable… — Thomas Hardy Copy Share Image
The golden line is drawn between winter and summer. Behind all is blackness and darkness and dissolution. Before is hope, and soft… — Leigh Hunt Copy Share Image
I think Martin Luther King would always keep track of collective insurgencies among poor and working people. He was concerned about the… — Cornel West Copy Share Image
Earthly love is a brief and penurious stream, which only flows in spring, with a long summer drought. The change from a… — Henry Ward Beecher Copy Share Image
I got that nickname my first spring training camp with the Expos in 1974. Tim Foli, Ken Singleton and Mike Jorgensen started… — Gary Carter Copy Share Image
“What season?” I asked. “A delayed adolescence, I guess. When I get up in the morning and see my face in the… — Haruki Murakami Copy Share Image
The concept of number is the obvious distinction between the beast and man. Thanks to number, the cry becomes a song, noise… — Joseph de Maistre Copy Share Image
The good thing is we got this over in spring training. We played them three or four times and got all the… — Kevin Millar Copy Share Image
They urged me to take up winter quarters at the forks of the Platt, stating that if I attempted to advance further… — William Henry Ashley Copy Share Image
Let a man take time enough for the most trivial deed, though it be but the paring of his nails. The buds… — Henry David Thoreau Copy Share Image
It is essential to happiness that our way of living should spring from our own deep impulses and not from the accidental… — Bertrand Russell Copy Share Image
Saturday mornings in spring should always start with a jolt of dance by Paul Taylor performed by Taylor 2. The touring ensemble,… — Jennifer Dunning Copy Share Image
Stick season' is a term that I heard older neighbors in Vermont and New Hampshire use to describe the time of year… — Noah Kahan Copy Share Image
Among all the many kinds of first love, that which begins in childish companionship is the strongest and most enduring: when passion… — George Eliot Copy Share Image
Abstractness, sometimes hurled as a reproach at mathematics, is its chief glory and its surest title to practical usefulness. It is also… — Eric Temple Bell Copy Share Image
True story: In the spring, my first in K.C., I'd written a series of columns in the Star demanding the Royals front… — Jason Whitlock Copy Share Image
Nearly everybody gets twitterpated in the springtime. [. . . ] You begin to get weak in the knees. Your head's in… — Anonymous Copy Share Image
Perpetual spring, the flare of adventure in the blood, the impulse of men who packed Virgil with their bean-bags on the overland… — William Henry Irwin Copy Share Image
Truly, a command of gall cannot be obeyed like one of sugar. A man must require just and reasonable things; if he… — Giambattista Basile Copy Share Image
I encourage everyone to read James Baldwin and Malcom X and Aldous Huxley. To read Primo Levi. To read 'Silent Spring.' To… — Zoe Kazan Copy Share Image
Most of those old settlers told it like it was, rough and rocky. They named their towns Rimrock, Rough Rock, Round Rock,… — Charles Kuralt Copy Share Image
“An alarm rings again again. It's still the same again again. Still the season of COVID-19 (variant three and maybe four). Still… — Shellen Lubin Copy Share Image
Christ is redemption only as He actually redeems and delivers our nature from sin. If He is not the law and spring… — Horace Bushnell Copy Share Image
“Spring declares itself solely in the quality of the air or the little baskets of flowers that street-sellers bring in from the… — Albert Camus Copy Share Image
How you treat the quiet, shy types is the most important. If you leave them to sit in a corner, they will… — Geoffrey Zakarian Copy Share Image
“She walks in the loveliness she made, Between the apple-blossom and the water-- She walks among the patterned pied brocade, Each flower… — Vita Sackville-West Copy Share Image
A moment of complete happiness never occurs in the creation of a work of art. The promise of it is felt in… — Lucian Freud Copy Share Image
I'm not one of those who spring up yelling, "Yippee! Another day!" I'll grumble and sulk around a couple of hours, reading… — Johnny Carson Copy Share Image