The music was the best thing about the Four Seasons and the central asset of the 'Jersey Boys' show. By concentrating on… — Richard Corliss Copy Share Image
I walk in the garden, I look at the flowers and shrubs and trees and discover in them an exquisiteness of contour,… — Bernard Berenson Copy Share Image
Faith does not, in the realist, spring from the miracle but the miracle from faith. If the realist once believes, then he… — Fyodor Dostoevsky Copy Share Image
What delights us in the spring is more a sensation than an appearance, more a hope than any visible reality. There is… — Philip Gilbert Hamerton Copy Share Image
Through winter-time we callon spring, And through the spring on summer call, And when abounding hedges ring Declare that winter's best of… — William Butler Yeats Copy Share Image
“It was spring, the part of spring where the bursting is done, the held-in pressures of desiccated sap-veins and gum-sealed buds are… — Theodore Sturgeon Copy Share Image
“It was no half-hearted spring, this: the whole island vibrated with it as though a great, ringing chord had been struck. Everyone… — Gerald Durrell Copy Share Image
There is a quiet courage that comes from an inward spring of confidence in the meaning and significance of life. Such courage… — Howard Thurman Copy Share Image
Our children that die young are like those spring bulbs which have their flowers prepared beforehand, and leave nothing to do but… — Henry Ward Beecher Copy Share Image
You ask me why I dwell in the green mountain; I smile and make no reply for my heart is free of… — Li Bai Copy Share Image
God is the source of life and light and joy to the universe. Like rays of light from the sun, like the… — Ellen G. White Copy Share Image
It's what each of us sows, and how, that gives us character and prestige. Seeds of kindness, goodwill, and human understanding, planted… — George Matthew Adams Copy Share Image
And all the woods are alive with the murmur and sound of Spring, And the rose-bud breaks into pink on the climbing… — Oscar Wilde Copy Share Image
A tree says: My strength is trust. I know nothing about my fathers, I know nothing about the thousand children that every… — Hermann Hesse Copy Share Image
I first met Susan Sontag in spring 1976 when she was recovering from cancer surgery and needed someone to help type her… — Sigrid Nunez Copy Share Image
People do not spring forth out of the blue, fully formed – they become themselves slowly, day by day, starting from babyhood.… — Lois Duncan Copy Share Image
The roofs are shining from the rain, The sparrows twitter as they fly, And with a windy April grace The little clouds… — Sara Teasdale Copy Share Image
All life requires a rhythm of rest. . . There is a rhythm in the way day dissolves into night, and night… — Wayne Muller Copy Share Image
To be rich be diligent; move on Like heav'ns great movers that enrich the earth; Whose moment's sloth would show the world… — William Davenant Copy Share Image
“Work. Work doesn't fit any season. In the winter its too cold, in the spring too alive, the summer too hot and… — Martijn Benders Copy Share Image
As long as the Earth can make a spring every year, I can. As long as the Earth can flower and produce… — Alice Walker Copy Share Image
I like a big neck – thick, flat and wide. I lacquered the fingerboard with Rustin's Plastic Coating. The tremolo is interesting… — Brian May Copy Share Image
Right from the start my parents had left me to fend for myself. Apparently unaware that I was a kid, they invariably… — Phyllis Diller Copy Share Image
The musicals on Broadway have not necessarily been true musical theater. I'm speaking generally, of course: I saw 'Spring Awakening,' and I… — Alice Ripley Copy Share Image
I am not an animal in my personal life. But in the ring there is an animal inside me. Sometimes it roars… — Roberto Duran Copy Share Image
The nightingale has a lyre of gold, The lark's is a clarion call, And the blackbird plays but a boxwood flute, But… — William Ernest Henley Copy Share Image
“Just as you take care of the birds and the fields every morning, every morning I wind my own spring. I give… — Haruki Murakami Copy Share Image
Scratch the surface of knowledge and mystery bubbles up like a spring. And occasionally, at certain disquieting moments in history (Aristarchus, Galileo,… — Chet Raymo Copy Share Image
“But I recall the springtime of the world as though it were yesterday—those days when we rode together to battle, and those… — Roger Zelazny Copy Share Image
“We came out on Coldra Crescent, one of those warm air nights, stars spitting in the sky like firebugs stuck on a… — Ron Berry Copy Share Image
Perseverance gives power to weakness, and opens to poverty the world's wealth. It spreads fertility over the barren landscape, and buds the… — Samuel Griswold Goodrich Copy Share Image
Mine is the time of foliage, When hills and valleys teem With buds and vines sweet scented, All clothed in glowing green.… — Mary Weston Fordham Copy Share Image
The longer I live and the more I read, the more certain I become that the real poems about spring aren't written… — Hal Borland Copy Share Image
There is a beauty bestowed in some degree on all God's saints who pray much which is of the same nature and… — James Stalker Copy Share Image
Once, long ago in her world, a sunny day in spring was her favorite, but now a sunny day in winter delights… — Karen Marie Moning Copy Share Image
Well then," Roen said briskly, "are you sleeping?" "Yes." "Come now. A mother can tell when her son lies. Are you eating?"… — Kristin Cashore Copy Share Image
You may say, "I wish to send this ball so as to kill the lion crouching yonder, ready to spring upon me.… — Henry Ward Beecher Copy Share Image
But down the bagagge, take of the blinders, and see for yourself that this very place is the valley of the endless… — John Daido Loori Copy Share Image
What people don't understand is the summertime is motivation - how willing you're willing to work for the upcoming season - and… — Paul Pierce Copy Share Image
“The winter drew on — a season as different from the summer in those northern latitudes, as if it belonged to another… — George MacDonald Copy Share Image