I come into each and every game and every season with a chip on my shoulder. — Danny Amendola Copy Share Image
“In spring, when woods are getting green, I'll try and tell you what I mean.” — Lewis Carroll Copy Share Image
God sees the secret springs of human action, and knows the hearts of all living. — Joseph Smith, Jr Copy Share Image
All the year round there is spring, all through life is youth; there is always something which may flower. — Karel Capek Copy Share Image
Every off-season you look at what you can improve on. So you come in for the new season fresh and ready to… — Mason Mount Copy Share Image
People who say spring training's too long, I absolutely disagree. I think it's the perfect length of time. — Joe Maddon Copy Share Image
In religion faith does not spring out of feeling, but feeling out of faith. The less we feel the more we should… — Horatius Bonar Copy Share Image
Spring flies, and with it all the train it leads; and flowers, in fading, leave us but their seeds. — Friedrich Schiller Copy Share Image
My passion for storm chasing has always been driven by the beautiful and powerful storms displayed in the heartland each spring. — Tim Samaras Copy Share Image
You don't necessarily have to watch something for 14 seasons. It's not necessarily the way everything's supposed to be. — Shonda Rhimes Copy Share Image
South Carolina is in the spring a paradise, in the summer a hell, and in the autumn a hospital. — Anonymous Copy Share Image
Vines will be planted, corn will spring up, a whole growth of new crops; and people will still fall in love in… — Emile Zola Copy Share Image
Timing. We give it many names: Destiny, Fate, Kismet, the will of God. Whatever we call it, lives are changed and molded… — Helen Van Slyke Copy Share Image
Today is the day when bold kites fly, When cumulus clouds roar across the sky. When robins return, when children cheer, When… — Robert McCracken Copy Share Image
The eternal spring is hidden in this living bread for our life's sake, although it is night. It is here calling out… — John of the Cross Copy Share Image
There was a moment, late into the season, where I was noticing I was darkening a little bit at night. I was… — Justin Theroux Copy Share Image
It was a lover and his lass, With a hey, and a ho, and a hey nonino, That o'er the green corn-field… — William Shakespeare Copy Share Image
I'm a five-seasons griller! Did you know I added a new season? Living in Cali, I'm cooking in the yard all the… — Guy Fieri Copy Share Image
When you think everything is someone else's fault, you will suffer a lot. When you realize that everything springs only from yourself,… — Dalai Lama Copy Share Image
“Bed in Summer In winter I get up at night And dress by yellow candle-light. In summer quite the other way, I… — Robert Louis Stevenson Copy Share Image
“seasons and reasons are reasons for change,I just pray that you're here for every season for we can continue to change, change… — Anonymous Copy Share Image
“It was spring, the barren time in March when you cannot be sure if it is really warner, but you are so… — Maureen F. McHugh Copy Share Image
CHAPTER 3 Searching through the seasons After that night things changed. When I went to parties I no longer saw Stark, at… — Jade Copy Share Image
I visited the Museum of Modern Art last spring and spent time with David Alfaro Siqueiros's painting, 'Echo of a Scream (1937).'… — Adrian Matejka Copy Share Image
The spring rains woke the dormant tillers, and bright green shoots sprang from the moist earth and rose like sleepers stretching after… — Rick Yancey Copy Share Image
“All Nature seems at work. Slugs leave their lair— The bees are stirring—birds are on the wing— And Winter, slumbering in the… — Samuel Taylor Coleridge Copy Share Image
The raw fruits of the earth were made for human sustenance. Even the white tails of rabbits, according to some theologians, have… — Bertrand Russell Copy Share Image
We need to be regular and have consistency during the whole season. — Mauricio Pochettino Copy Share Image
Never yet was a springtime, when the buds forgot to bloom. — Margaret Elizabeth Sangster Copy Share Image
