It's a cruel season that makes you get ready for bed while it's light out. — Bill Watterson Copy Share Image
the smell of lilacs crept poignantly into the room like a remembered spring. — Margaret Millar Copy Share Image
“But still it was a lovely thing Through the grey months to wait for Spring” — Charlotte Mew Copy Share Image
Spring blossoms are fairy tales, autumn leaves are tragic dramas. — Mehmet Murat Ildan Copy Share Image
And my heart springs up anew, Bright and confident and true, And the old love comes to meet me, in the dawning… — Robert Louis Stevenson Copy Share Image
wholly to be a fool while Spring is in the world my blood approves, and kisses are a far better fate than… — e. e. cummings Copy Share Image
Again rejoicing Nature sees Her robe assume its vernal hues Her leafy locks wave in the breeze, All freshly steep'd in the… — Robert Burns Copy Share Image
“Or maybe spring is the season of love and fall the season of mad lust. Spring for flirting but fall for the… — Elizabeth Cohen Copy Share Image
“Winter was fading and the tender touch of spring had caressed the earth, leaving its gift of new blossoms in delicate green.… — Kate Danley Copy Share Image
Musicals spring forth from minstrelsy, vaudeville, melodramas; it was all these things combined to create the form. — George C. Wolfe Copy Share Image
“It [my sister's voice] is clear and light, a voice without seasons, like bells over a green city or snowfall on the… — Pat conroy Copy Share Image
Once again, we come to the Holiday Season, a deeply religious time that each of us observes, in his own way, by… — Dave Barry Copy Share Image
A flower is a daisy chain, a graduation, a valentine; a flower is New Year's Eve and an orchid in your hair;… — Jean Hersey Copy Share Image
Desert springtime, with flowers popping up all over the place, trees leafing out, streams gushing down from the mountains. Great time of… — Edward Abbey Copy Share Image
My God is the green tide in the spring leaves the redness of cherries high in the air the excitement of shooting… — William of Ockham Copy Share Image
There are also in some places springs which have the peculiarity of giving fine singing voices to the natives, as at Tarsus… — Marcus Vitruvius Pollio Copy Share Image
To find the universal elements enough; to find the air and the water exhilarating; to be refreshed by a morning walk or… — John Burroughs Copy Share Image
One day there springs up the desire for money and for all that money can provide — the superfluous, luxury in eating,… — Mother Teresa Copy Share Image
In lang, lang days o' simmer, When the clear and cloudless sky Refuses ae weep drap o' rain To Nature parched and… — James Ballantine Copy Share Image
I wandered lonely as a cloud That floats on high o'er vales and hills When all at once I saw a crowd… — William Wordsworth Copy Share Image
The concept of absolute, hence (or whence) springs, in the moral field, the moral laws or norms, represent, in the field of… — African Spir Copy Share Image
When I reflect that one man, armed only with his own physical and moral resources, was able to cause this land of… — Jean Giono Copy Share Image
“I like spring, but it is too young. I like summer, but it is too proud. So I like best of all… — Lin Yutang Copy Share Image
“Brusque erratic Vernal Equinox. Newly meaningful and reflective Passover. Upcoming still, Easter and the Rites of Eostre.b All stories of renewal, revelation,… — Shellen Lubin Copy Share Image
Spring, the sweet Spring, is the year's pleasant king; Then blooms each thing, then maids dance in a ring, Cold doth not… — Thomas Nashe Copy Share Image
“The first day of spring, the vernal equinox—the season of renewal when the earth sheds its winter cloak, flowers bloom, and the… — Galen Watson Copy Share Image
Later she sat on the ground in the forest between school and home, and spring was so bright and beautiful, the warm… — William Steig Copy Share Image
If you could have the arms of Hercules, legs as swift as the wind. If you could leap shoulder high above the… — Andrea Bocelli Copy Share Image
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