Every summer is important. If you have a bad summer, it can have consequences for the whole season. If you don't get… — Petr Cech Copy Share Image
“Methinks I lied all winter, when I swore My love was infinite, if spring makes it more.” — John Donne Copy Share Image
Expect to have hope rekindled. The dry seasons in life do not last. The spring rains will come again. — Sarah Ban Breathnach Copy Share Image
Autumn is the mellower season, and what we lose in flowers we more than gain in fruits. — Samuel Butler Copy Share Image
Choice springs from the totality of the person. Thus, to study, to analyze what a person is, does not eliminate the idea… — Simone de Beauvoir Copy Share Image
“We live, all of us, in sprung rhythm. Even in cities, folk stir without knowing it to the surge in the blood… — G.M.W. Wemyss Copy Share Image
If you read the biographies of people who have written good books, you often see the point where they suddenly come into… — Jonathan Franzen Copy Share Image
When an almond tree became covered with blossoms in the heart of winter, all the trees around it began to jeer. 'What… — Nikos Kazantzakis Copy Share Image
in a middle of a room stands a suicide sniffing a Paper rose smiling to a self "somewhere it is Spring and… — Anonymous Copy Share Image
What happens in the regular season usually has no bearing on what happens in the postseason. — Matthew Slater Copy Share Image
When I found out that I made it to the Season 11 finale, I was so shocked that if you went on… — Jessica Sanchez Copy Share Image
“No sooner had one season slipped out the door than the next came in by another door. A person might scramble to… — Haruki Murakami Copy Share Image
“Or maybe spring is the season of love and fall the season of mad lust. Spring for flirting but fall for the… — Elizabeth Cohen Copy Share Image
“This is Northern Scotland after all, where whole four seasons can be experienced in the same broad daylight, or even ONE BLOODY… — Andre Mokalu Copy Share Image
These are our few live seasons. Let us live them as purely as we can, in the present. — Annie Dillard Copy Share Image
“What are you? Spring or summer? Winter or autumn? None or all? Whatever you are, always be mild! Are you winter, then… — Mehmet Murat ildan Copy Share Image
Tonight I can smell the season the way it's usually only possible to at the very first moments of its return, before… — Ali Smith Copy Share Image
Springtime is at hand. When will you ever bloom, if not here and now? — Angelus Silesius Copy Share Image
I don't make summer jams or albums based on time or seasons; my goal is to make quality music, timeless music. I'm… — One Be Lo Copy Share Image
“Spring is not a season; it is a mysterious illusionist who sets off fireworks in the depths of our soul!” — Mehmet Murat ildan Copy Share Image
Sing a song of seasons; something bright in all, flowers in the summer, fires in the fall. — Robert Louis Stevenson Copy Share Image
I hope spring break provides enough time to recover from a stressful semester of binge drinking and reckless sex with total strangers. — Anonymous Copy Share Image
Let me say something about that word: miracle. For too long it's been used to characterize things or events that, though pleasant,… — Leif Enger Copy Share Image
The 'New York Honk,' as it was called, was the most fashionable accent an American male could have at that time, namely,… — Tom Wolfe Copy Share Image
NO MATTER WHAT YOU ACHIEVE, EVERY SEASON IS A NEW SEASON. WHAT YOU ACHIEVED THE SEASON BEFORE IS NO LONGER RELEVANT. — Lionel Messi 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
The ordinary, utterly mundane reason behind the massacre makes it somehow more terrible, and far more depressing. The word 'senseless' springs to… — Khaled Hosseini Copy Share Image
We evolved living in more sunlight than today. We make our own vitamin D when sunlight hits our skin cells. Many people… — Paul Stamets Copy Share Image
“I think trees should bloom earlier in the spring. They act like they are on a schedule. It’s not like they have… — Jarod Kintz Copy Share Image
April is the cruelest month, breeding lilacs out of the dead land, mixing memory and desire, stirring dull roots with spring rain. — Anonymous Copy Share Image
I miss you terribly sometimes, but in general I go on living with all the energy I can muster. Just as you… — Haruki Murakami 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
“Did I live the spring I’d sought? It’s true in joy, I walked along, took part in dance, and sang the song.… — Roman Payne Copy Share Image
“Spring!’ thought Miss Maszkerádi. ‘You are an idiot. I just don’t believe you!” — Gyula Krúdy Copy Share Image
