I've seen a lot of seasons, change in my time. It's been a very lucky life. — Tom Brokaw Copy Share Image
“The days get longer and the nights smell green I guess it's not surprising but it's spring and I should leave.” — Modest Mouse Copy Share Image
There is nothing beginning nor end to the imagination but it delights in its own seasons reversing the usual order at will. — William Carlos Williams Copy Share Image
When I'm desperate for spring produce but nothing has hit the farmstand yet, frozen green peas are a godsend. — Claire Saffitz Copy Share Image
The season starts today! Which means today is the day last years ring gets put away and a new journey begins. — Anonymous Copy Share Image
For many, graduation marks the end of formal student life - the end of long spring breaks and of thinking that a… — Alexa Von Tobel Copy Share Image
Whenever spring comes to New York I can't stand the suggestion of the land that come blowing over the river from New… — Jack Kerouac Copy Share Image
Someone told me that people change like seasons, but I don't believe it, there is a big difference, seasons never change for… — Senora Roy Copy Share Image
“Inside myself is a place where I live all alone, and that's where I renew my springs that never dry up. ~Pearl… — Pearl S. Buck Copy Share Image
There are having flowers in Spring, breezes in Summer, moon in Autumn, snows in Winter. If there is nothing worrying over you,… — Gautama Buddha Copy Share Image
“Know that there’s nothing more optimistic than springtime in Paradise Valley, but if you need year-round renewal memorize this line from a… — Matt Weiland Copy Share Image
Passion is the great mover and spring of the soul. When men’s passions are strongest, they may have great and noble effects;… — Thomas Sprat Copy Share Image
The first day of spring was once the time for taking the young virgins into the fields, there in dalliance to set… — Anonymous Copy Share Image
How passionately we love everything that cannot last: the dazzling crystallory of winter, the spring in bloom, the fragile flight of butterflies,… — Dean Koontz Copy Share Image
When man ventures into the wilderness, climbs the ridges, and sleeps in the forest, he comes in close communion with his Creator.… — William O. Douglas Copy Share Image
The more one sees of human fate and the more one examines its secret springs of action, the more one is impressed… — Anonymous Copy Share Image
Before the bud swells, before the grass springs, before the plough is started, comes the sugar harvest. It is sequel of the… — John Burroughs Copy Share Image
Through primrose tufts, in that green bower, The periwinkle trails its wreath; And 'tis my faith that every flower Enjoys the air… — William Wordsworth Copy Share Image
Want to talk third wave feminism, you could cite Ariel Levy and the idea that women have internalized male oppression. Going to… — Chuck Palahniuk Copy Share Image
Whatever girl you are, every girl needs a really killer peg skirt in her closet. I don't care who you are. If… — Byron Lars Copy Share Image
Love is like the wild rose-briar; Friendship like the holly-tree. The holly is dark when the rose-briar blooms, But which will bloom… — Emily Dickinson Copy Share Image
The word of God is a tree of life that offers us blessed fruit from each of its branches. It is like… — Ephrem the Syrian Copy Share Image
Mine is the Month of Roses; yes, and mine The Month of Marriages! All pleasant sights And scents, the fragrance of the… — Henry Wadsworth Longfellow Copy Share Image
“Beauty was all around them. Unsuspected tintings glimmered in the dark demesnes of the woods and glowed in their alluring by-ways. The… — L.M. Montgomery Copy Share Image
There are moments in history when a door for massive change opens, and great revolutions for good or evil spring up in… — Lou Engle Copy Share Image
I'll play more golf during the season than I'll play in the off-season. — John Smoltz Copy Share Image
No good water comes from a muddy spring. No sweet fruit comes from a bitter seed. — Jose Rizal Copy Share Image
It is only alone, truly alone that one bursts apart, springs forth. — Maria Isabel Barreno Copy Share Image
The events of childhood do not pass but repeat themselves like seasons of the year. — Eleanor Farjeon Copy Share Image
