I like dressing in all seasons. Every season has its own character and charm. — Pierce Brosnan Copy Share Image
“This parched evening seasons the night with remembrances of rain.” — Samuel R. Delany Copy Share Image
Life stands before me like an eternal spring with new and brilliant clothes. — Carl Friedrich Gauss Copy Share Image
I shot Barton Fink in July and moved out to LA that fall. The movie came out in the spring and it… — Tony Shalhoub Copy Share Image
The birth and rebirth of all nature, / The passing of winter and spring, / We share with the life universal, /… — Doreen Valiente Copy Share Image
“I am happy the leaves are growing large so quickly. Soon they will hide the neighbor and her screaming child.” — Lydia Davis Copy Share Image
... the spring, the summer, The chilling autumn, angry winter, change Their wonted liveries; and the mazed world By their increase, now… — William Shakespeare Copy Share Image
This fair but pitiless city of Manhattan was without a soul ... its inhabitants were manikins moved by wires and springs. — O. Henry Copy Share Image
“She'd come running up the driveway and into the kitchen, bringing the spring morning behind her like a trail of hope.” — Loretta Nyhan Copy Share Image
In my day, if a guy came to spring training 20 pounds heavier than what he left, he was considered out of… — Ryne Sandberg Copy Share Image
Some people might say, 'It's training camp, the grind of things, can't wait to get to the regular season. Things will be… — Teddy Bridgewater Copy Share Image
A lot changes in high school from year to year, and 'On My Block,' season 4 uses that time away like your… — Jason Johnson Copy Share Image
The kind of commitment I find among the best performers across virtually every field is a single-minded passion for what they do,… — James C. Collins Copy Share Image
“Up in Shirley Falls, spring was slower to arrive. Nights were cold, but the way the dawn light cracked open along the… — Elizabeth Strout Copy Share Image
Within us - the heart of us, really - is a 'ground' that is to our thoughts and feelings, our relationships with… — Guy Finley Copy Share Image
I have encountered on this long road an enthusiasm for an Irishness which will be built on recognising again those sources from… — Michael D. Higgins Copy Share Image
The spring wakes us, nurtures us and revitalizes us. How often does your spring come? If you are a prisoner of the… — Gary Zukav Copy Share Image
“Wisconsin doesn't look kindly on the weeks that slip in between the death of cold and the birth of warmth; Persephone may… — Seanan McGuire Copy Share Image
In winter there is no heat, no light, no noon, evening touches morning, there is fog, and mist, the window is frosted,… — Victor Hugo Copy Share Image
“On city harp strings ‘neath cotton ball clouds, Pigeon to pigeon their stories they sing, Wafting flocks gather in soft, cooing crowds;… — Marie Helen Abramyan Copy Share Image
All political arrangements, in that they have to bring a variety of widely-discordant interests into unity and harmony, necessarily occasion manifold collisions.… — Wilhelm von Humboldt Copy Share Image
I like the fog that creeps over the whole city every night about five, and the warm protective feeling it gives...and lights… — Irene Dunne Copy Share Image
Life and death are nothing but the mind. Years, months, days, and hours are nothing but the mind. Dreams, illusions, and mirages… — Dogen Copy Share Image
One of the expedients of party to acquire influence, within particular districts, is to misrepresent the opinions and aims of other districts.… — George Washington Copy Share Image
I have lived through war, and lost much. I know what's worth the fight, and what is not. Honor and courage are… — Diana Gabaldon Copy Share Image
“I've always wished that spring would come...because I was so afraid of the cold world, cloaked in white. It did nothing but… — Hajin Yoo Copy Share Image
You talk about crying! The spring of 1988, I spent a fair length of time trying to come to grips with who… — Newt Gingrich Copy Share Image
Seasons may change but I can't forget the days of old memories. — Innah Delos Angeles Copy Share Image