Who are the violets now That strew the lap of the new-come spring? — William Shakespeare Copy Share Image
Doubt springs from the mind; faith is the daughter of the soul. — Jean Antoine Petit-Senn Copy Share Image
Like the seeds dreaming beneath the snow your heart dreams of spring. — Khalil Gibran Copy Share Image
Seasons change just as hearts do, so be mindful of how you treat another. — Hudson Mudzviti Copy Share Image
O Day after day we can't help growing older. Year after year spring can't help seeming younger. Come let's enjoy our winecup… — Wang Wei Copy Share Image
Friendship however is a plant which cannot be forced -- true friendship is no gourd spring up in a night and withering… — Charlotte Bronte Copy Share Image
Results are nothing; the energies which produce them and which again spring from them are everything. — Wilhelm von Humboldt Copy Share Image
It’s spring! Farewell To chills and colds! The blushing, girlish World unfolds Each flower, leaf And blade of sod— Small letters sent… — John Updike Copy Share Image
Democracy can only spring from within a nation itself, only from the hearts and minds of its people. — Charles Lindbergh Copy Share Image
I prayed only for a small piece of land, a garden, an ever-flowing spring, and bit of woods. — Horace Copy Share Image
I wonder how it is that people's philosophies have come to spin faster than the changing seasons. — Masanobu Fukuoka Copy Share Image
As the plant springs from, and could not be without, the seed, so every act of man springs from the hidden seeds… — James Allen Copy Share Image
A sincere acquaintance with ourselves teaches us humility; and from humility springs that benevolence which compassionates the transgressors we condemn, and prevents… — Jane Porter Copy Share Image
Welcome, wild harbinger of spring! To this small nook of earth; Feeling and fancy fondly cling, Round thoughts which owe their birth,… — Bernard Barton Copy Share Image
Ever desireless, one can see the mystery. Ever desiring, one can see the manifestations. These two spring from the same source but… — Laozi Copy Share Image
The life of the earth comes up with a rush in the springtime. All the wild seeds of weed and thistle, the… — Laura Ingalls Wilder Copy Share Image
The greatness of peoples springs from their ability to grasp the grand conceptions of being. It is the absorption of a people,… — Alexander Crummell Copy Share Image
The harvest moon has no innocence, like the slim quarter moon of a spring twilight, nor has it the silver penny brilliance… — Donald C. Peattie Copy Share Image
And what is the joy of Christ? The joy and delight which springs forever in His great heart, from feeling that He… — Charles Kingsley Copy Share Image
Narcotic greens narcotic greens like reeling firmaments disclose in their appearing randomness the sweetest means that you or she or any wandering… — Marianne Bluger Copy Share Image
Life is the blossoming of flowers in the spring, the ripening of fruit in the fall, the rhythm of the earth and… — Daisaku Ikeda Copy Share Image
One springs to mind: one of our very first gigs in a small East Texas town was not well promoted. At least,… — Billy Gibbons Copy Share Image
“With so many trees in the city, you could see the spring coming each day until a night of warm wind would… — Ernest Hemingway Copy Share Image
“I am a cherry blossom tree hit with the first hints of spring. Something dormant inside me has stirred awake after a… — Julie Johnson Copy Share Image
I am a supporter of much of the Arab Spring, as a matter of indigenous self-determination. So, I see the United States'… — Melissa Harris-Perry Copy Share Image
What can be more soul shaking than peering through a 100-inch telescope at a distant galaxy, holding a 100-million-year-old fossil or a… — Michael Shermer Copy Share Image
“The spring equinox celebration included a dawn trip to the nearby Rillaton Barrow, a Bronze Age burial mound high up on the… — Carole Carlton Copy Share Image
“No season lasts forever because all of life is a cycle of planting, reaping, resting, and renewal. Winter is not infinite: even… — Anthony Robbins Copy Share Image
You have to be like a clock spring, wound but not loose at the same time. — Dave Winfield Copy Share Image
Lonely are the seasons Lonely are the years So lonely am I, that it brings tears. — Azgraybebly Josland Copy Share Image
