“Beauty is as summer fruits, which are easy to corrupt, and cannot last; and for the most part it makes a dissolute… — Francis Bacon Copy Share Image
“Think like a middle-aged man with OCD, a dead wife, and a teenage daughter. Think like a woman with three teenage sons… — Jennifer Echols Copy Share Image
I've been pretty lucky with neighbors. But back in 1998, I lived, like, literally next door to Wrigley Field in Chicago. And… — Ike Barinholtz Copy Share Image
The summer's ours, they winter too. Top down in the winter, that's what winners do. — Jay Z Copy Share Image
The lime trees were in bloom. But in the early morning only a faint fragrance drifted through the garden, an airy message,… — Isak Dinesen Copy Share Image
My parents are both from Belfast. I have an Irish passport and a British passport, and I go back every summer and… — Stella Maxwell Copy Share Image
“Thoughts as warm as a silky summer rain, flowing over the edge of my soul's gentle. not tides returning them along the… — Basith Copy Share Image
Oh, my sweet summer child," Old Nan said quietly, "what do you know of fear? Fear is for the winter, my little… — Anonymous Copy Share Image
I started as a hoofer and all-round chorus girl. I did my first ballet lesson when I was three, then trained as… — Caroline Quentin Copy Share Image
After winter comes the summer. After night comes the dawn. After every storm, there comes clear, open slies. — Samuel Rutherford Copy Share Image
“Though he works and worries, the farmer never reaches down to where the seed turns into summer. The earth grants.” — Rainer Maria Rilke Copy Share Image
I can tell that sometimes I live a very good moment and I'm very joy- ful and optimistic, so I can see… — Frida Giannini Copy Share Image
Starry Starry night Paint your palette blue and gray Look out on a summer's day With eyes that know the darkness in… — Don McLean Copy Share Image
I remember one summer I played, like, with the granddaughter of this known Klan member. Like, all summer we caught cicadas. And… — Dee Rees Copy Share Image
I lived in New York my whole life. Like every New Yorker, I have stories about spending summers on the Jersey shore,… — Marissa Jaret Winokur Copy Share Image
It was a morning in early summer. A silver haze shimmered and trembled over the lime trees. The air was laden with… — Bernard Berenson Copy Share Image
The leaves fall, the wind blows, and the farm country slowly changes from the summer cottons into its winter woods. — Henry Beston Copy Share Image
People seldom think of soup for summer, so they are unusual - an interesting, unusual touch for the first course or for… — Ruth Glick Copy Share Image
“... on the lawn one late summer day, her pale hair tangled because she'd cry if anyone tried to brush it, spinning… — Holly Black Copy Share Image
My room was in one of those turrets and at night I could hear the sea and the faint rustle of eelgrass… — Anonymous Copy Share Image
“If you can run six miles on a summer day then you, my friend, are a lethal weapon in the animal kingdom.… — Christopher McDougall Copy Share Image
Rugby may have many problems, but the gravest is undoubtedly that of the persistence of summer. — Chris Laidlaw Copy Share Image
Another month. Another year. Another smile. Another tear. Another winter and another summer too. But there can never be another you. — Anonymous Copy Share Image
