Poised for flight, Wings spread bright, Spring from night into the Sun. — Robert Hunter Copy Share Image
Everything revolves around baseball 24/7 during the baseball season. — Carlos Correa Copy Share Image
The muddy rivers of spring Are snarling Under the muddy skies. The mind is muddy. — Wallace Stevens Copy Share Image
“People were always the limiters of happiness except for the very few that were as good as spring itself.” — Ernest Hemingway Copy Share Image
On every thing are traced decay and change. Look! how the shifting seasons slip away. — Isaac McLellan Copy Share Image
I love Holiday seasons. I love my family. I love the feeling. I love the food. I love Jesus. I love every… — Anonymous Copy Share Image
Showers and sunshine bring, Slowly, the deepening verdure o'er the earth; To put their foliage out, the woods are slack, And one… — William C. Bryant Copy Share Image
Beautiful light is born of darkness, so the faith that springs from conflict is often the strongest and the best. — Ross Turnbull Copy Share Image
autumn days have a holiness that spring lacks ... They are like old serene saints for whom death has lost its terror. — Elizabeth Goudge Copy Share Image
A little learning is a dangerous thing; Drink deep, or taste not the Pierian spring. — Alexander Pope Copy Share Image
I have seen the Lady April bringing the daffodils, Bringing the springing grass and the soft warm April rain. — John Masefield Copy Share Image
It's spring fever. That is what the name of it is. And when you've got it, you want—oh, you don't quite know… — Mark Twain Copy Share Image
Fairy folk a-listening Hear the seed sprout in the spring, And for music to their dance Hear the hedgerows wake from trance,… — George Eliot Copy Share Image
Just as I wonder whether it's going to die, the orchid blossoms and I can't explain why it moves my heart, why… — Sam Hamill Copy Share Image
The study of crime begins with the knowledge of oneself. All that you despise, all that you loathe, all that you reject,… — Henry Miller Copy Share Image
Why is it that almost every human culture yet discovered has found it necessary to believe in an afterlife of some sort,… — Judith Hayes Copy Share Image
Like a tree, a woman can't carry the weight of two seasons simultaneously. In the violent struggle of trying, she'll miss every… — Lysa TerKeurst Copy Share Image
“Like a great ship, this season has run aground. Dawn and dusk alternate at an old man's pace. I live alone in… — Ge Fei Copy Share Image
Plot springs from character... I've always sort of believed that these people inside me- these characters- know who they are and what… — Anonymous Copy Share Image
You cannot force things to happen before their time. The Spring Will come and the flowers will blossom, but you cannot force… — Rajneesh Copy Share Image
“BUSY old fool, unruly Sun, Why dost thou thus, Through windows, and through curtains, call on us? Must to thy motions lovers'… — John Donne Copy Share Image
There is a small seed waiting to be free. Burrowed in the ground, fed and watered. It grows slowly year after year.… — Melchor Lim Copy Share Image
I'm a situational writer. You give me a situation, like a writer gets in a car crash, breaks his leg, is kidnapped… — Stephen King Copy Share Image
“Some changes occur suddenly like a brilliant flash of lightning striking across a dark sky. These changes are stunning, exciting but can… — Suzi Davis Copy Share Image
The seasons, like greater tides, ebb and flow across the continents. Spring advances up the United States at the average rate of… — Edwin Way Teale Copy Share Image
I was thinking recently, If the body really is the new dress, as some are saying - with women buying boobs, butts,… — Alber Elbaz Copy Share Image
“A vast field opened like a blossoming tulip, flowers blooming in the rippling airs of spring. High and frothy trees hugged air… — Paul Andreas Wunderlich Copy Share Image
The flowers anew, returning seasons bring, But faded beauty has no second spring — Ambrose Phillips Copy Share Image
A spring of love gush'd from my heart, And I bless'd them unaware. — Samuel Taylor Coleridge Copy Share Image
