“To every thing there is a season and a time to every purpose under Heaven.” — Ecclesiastes 3:1 Copy Share Image
The world's favorite season is the spring. All things seem possible in May. — Edwin Way Teale Copy Share Image
Our mind should be free from traces of the past, just like the flowers of spring. — Shunryu Suzuki Copy Share Image
I believe the moment of birth Is when we have knowledge of death I believe the season of birth Is the season… — T. S. Eliot Copy Share Image
A brave captain is as a root, out of which, as branches, the courage of his soldiers doth spring. — Anonymous Copy Share Image
“Live like the season is ending and the birds are leaving, fight against the winds of the fall like the last leave.” — M.F. Moonzajer Copy Share Image
The insect-youth are on the wing, Eager to taste the honied spring, And float amid the liquid noon! — Thomas Gray Copy Share Image
True happiness springs from moderation. [Ger., Aus Massigkeit entspringt ein reines Gluck.] — Johann Wolfgang von Goethe Copy Share Image
“Heart’s fragrance is spent with the ending of spring And nothing left but a tear-stained robe.” — Li Shangyin Copy Share Image
And your fragrance shall be my breath, And together we shall rejoice through all the seasons. — Khalil Gibran Copy Share Image
There is nothing like the first hot days of spring when the gardener stops wondering if it's too soon to plant the… — Henry Mitchell Copy Share Image
Mars is much closer to the characteristics of Earth. It has a fall, winter, summer and spring. North Pole, South Pole, mountains… — Buzz Aldrin Copy Share Image
The passions are the seeds of vices as well as of virtues, from which either may spring, accordingly as they are nurtured.… — Ann Radcliffe Copy Share Image
The whole inspiration of our civilization springs from the teachings of Christ and the lessons of the prophets. To read the Bible… — Herbert Hoover Copy Share Image
Comerado, this is no book,Who touches this, touches a man,(Is it night? Are we here alone?)It is I you hold, and who… — Walt Whitman Copy Share Image
Corrupt influence is itself the perennial spring of all prodigality, and of all disorder; it loads us more than millions of debt;… — Edmund Burke Copy Share Image
Caught Summer is always an imagined time. Time gave it, yes, but time out of any mind. There must be prime In… — Richard Wilbur Copy Share Image
Well, first of all the Dominion Bureau of Statistics made a survey in the spring of 1970, which showed that on balance… — Leonard Woodcock Copy Share Image
Oh, give us pleasure in the flowers to-day; And give us not to think so far away As the uncertain harvest; keep… — Robert Frost Copy Share Image
The American spring is like the country itself: abundant, rich, flowing over you like a full tide. ... Azaleas were suddenly ablaze.… — Svetlana Alliluyeva Copy Share Image
“I don’t know where you are these days, what’s broken down and what’s beautiful in your life this season. I don’t know… — Shauna Niequist Copy Share Image
The young May moon is beaming, love. The glow-worm's lamp is gleaming, love. How sweet to rove, Through Morna's grove, When the… — Thomas Moore Copy Share Image
While we only look at Nature it is fair to say that Autumn is the end of the year; but it is… — Karel Capek Copy Share Image
Well, after Zombie Birdhouse came out, I toured behind it in the fall of 1982, into the spring, and in the summer… — Iggy Pop Copy Share Image
The cultivation of generosity is the beginning of spiritual awakening. Generosity has tremendous force because it arises from an inner quality of… — Sharon Salzberg Copy Share Image
Every year at this time, an important phrase marks the season: peace on earth and goodwill towards men. It's so common we… — Dennis Kucinich Copy Share Image
I'll never be a poet,' said Amory as he finished. 'I'm not enough of a sensualist really; there are only a few… — F. Scott Fitzgerald Copy Share Image
The pleasures of spring are available to everybody and cost nothing. — George Orwell Copy Share Image
The beauteous eyes of the spring's fair night With comfort are downward gazing. — Heinrich Heine Copy Share Image