Death's a fable. Did not Heaven inspire your equal Elements with living Fire blown from the Spring of Life? Is not that… — Francis Quarles Copy Share Image
Natural life, lived naturally as it is lived in the countryside, has none of that progress which is the base of happiness.… — Patrick Kavanagh Copy Share Image
“In November, at winter's gate, the stars are brittle. The sun is a sometime friend. And the world has tucked her children… — In November Cynthia Rylant Copy Share Image
Trump did not spring out of nowhere, and I was struck by how prescient writers like Alexis de Tocqueville and George Orwell… — Michiko Kakutani Copy Share Image
...the differences between the conservative and the radical seem to spring mainly from their attitude toward the future. Fear of the future… — Eric Hoffer Copy Share Image
Talk not of wasted affection, affection never was wasted; If it enrich not the heart of another, its waters, returning Back to… — Henry Wadsworth Longfellow Copy Share Image
The thorn tree just began to bud And greening stained the sheltering hedge, An many a violet beside the wood Peeped blue… — John Clare Copy Share Image
I remember in the spring of 1971, a hundred thousand people converged on the Pentagon in June of 1971. They threw blood;… — Wesley Clark Copy Share Image
March is a month of considerable frustration - it is so near spring and yet across a great deal of the country… — Thalassa Cruso Copy Share Image
There's nothing like Opening Day. There's nothing like the start of a new season. I started playing baseball when I was seven… — George Brett Copy Share Image
[Animals] do not so much act as be put into action, and that objects make an impression on their senses such that… — Marin Mersenne Copy Share Image
Be cheerful [and grateful for the good that you have]: do not brood over fond hopes unrealized until a chain is fastened… — Arthur Helps Copy Share Image
The Virgin (and I'm not speaking here of a sexual virgin) is the one whose search springs from her complete independence, and… — Paulo Coelho Copy Share Image
There's a reason why anger, fear, and hatred are paths to the dark side: they all spring from a single source -… — Matthew Stover Copy Share Image
I loved her and I loved no one else and we had a lovely magic time while we were alone. I worked… — Ernest Hemingway Copy Share Image
We can't possibly have a summer love. So many people have tried that the name's become proverbial. Summer is only the unfulfilled… — F. Scott Fitzgerald Copy Share Image
Left ear, I wear four earrings. The four is symbolic of the four seasons, spring, winter, summer and fall, the four directions,… — Mr. T Copy Share Image
In football, we do a proper pre-season and then there are so many matches until December. But then there's still half a… — Diogo Jota Copy Share Image
Is not this steadfastness to mark, to make, the character of your lives? Is it not God's will that we should press… — Maltbie Davenport Babcock Copy Share Image
The birds brought seeds & flowers & bits of brightly colored string & placed them in her hair while she slept so… — Brian Andreas Copy Share Image
“Give winter nothing; hold; and let the flake Poise or dissolve along your upheld arms. All flawless hexagons may melt and break;… — James Wright Copy Share Image
There is but one season of the year when salmon should be served hot at a choice repast; that is in the… — Ward McAllister Copy Share Image
Comely was the town by the curving river that they dismantled in a year's time. Beautiful was Colleton in her last spring… — Pat Conroy Copy Share Image
Holi, the spring carnival, when members of all castes mingle and let down their hair, sprinkling one another with cascades of red… — Wendy Doniger Copy Share Image
“Come to the orchard in Spring. There is light and wine, and sweethearts in the pomegranate flowers. If you do not come,… — Rumi Copy Share Image
No one has success until he has the abounding life. This is made up of the many-fold activity of energy, enthusiasm and… — Lilian Whiting Copy Share Image
Our loyalties are to the species and the planet. We speak for Earth. Our obligation to survive is owed not just to… — Anonymous Copy Share Image
“In the garden, Autumn is, indeed the crowning glory of the year, bringing us the fruition of months of thought and care… — George Eliot Copy Share Image
The poor and needy search for water, but there is none; their tongues are parched with thirst. But I the LORD will… — Isaiah Copy Share Image
“It's Harvest Time. Jewish New Year. Back to School. The new theatrical season. These are September to me. Apples and honey, sharpened… — Shellen Lubin Copy Share Image
“The cold goblin spring of the crocuses was past. The frail and chilly fairy spring of the daffodils was past. The springtime… — Kurt Vonnegut Copy Share Image
The preseason obviously is a different feel and you go to the regular season and it's a much different feel; the speed.… — Matthew Slater Copy Share Image
One of the big parts of my decision-making process is knowing that when you're signing up for something, you're signing up for… — Tom Ellis Copy Share Image
Wonder has no opposite; it springs up already doubled in itself, compounded of dread and desire at once, attraction and recoil, producing… — Marina Warner Copy Share Image
In the spring of 2007, Israeli intelligence brought to Washington proof that the Assad regime in Syria was building a nuclear reactor… — Elliott Abrams Copy Share Image
In the depths of your hopes and desires, lies your silent knowledge of the beyond, and like seeds dreaming beneath the snow,… — Anonymous Copy Share Image
Look around at the azaleas making fuchsia star bursts in spring; look at a full moon hanging silver in a black sky… — Anna Quindlen Copy Share Image
Lucas attended a conference on rational expectations at the University of Minnesota in the spring of 1973. The day after the conference,… — Thomas J. Sargent Copy Share Image
War is to be ranked among the most dreadful calamities which fall on a guilty world; and, what deserves consideration, it tends… — William Ellery Channing Copy Share Image
Dreams dawn and fly: friends smile and die, Like spring flowers. Our vaunted life is one long funeral. Men dig graves, with… — Matthew Arnold Copy Share Image