There are no ordinary feelings. Just as there are no ordinary spring days or kicked over cans of paint. — Dean Young Copy Share Image
“Spring days, and summer days, and all sorts of days that would be her own. She breathed a quick prayer that life… — Kate Chopin Copy Share Image
Almond blossom, sent to teach us That the spring days soon will reach us. — Edwin Arnold Copy Share Image
They were pleasant spring days, in which the winter of man's discontent was thawing as well as the earth, and the life… — Henry David Thoreau Copy Share Image
“I long for spring days - when the flowers bloom, the sun warms the earth, and every day feels lighter” — Tesia Lewis Copy Share Image
“The sky is fucking with me. It's one of those militantly perfect spring days, the kind that seems to be trying just… — Jonathan Tropper Copy Share Image
Solitary converse with nature; for thence are ejaculated sweet and dreadful words never uttered in libraries. Ah! the spring days, the summer… — Ralph Waldo Emerson Copy Share Image
“The day was one of those early Spring days that for some mysterious reason, very hard to analyse, are felt to be… — John Cowper Powys Copy Share Image
