Nature confounds her summer distinctions at this season. The heavens seem to be nearer the earth. The elements are less reserved and… — Henry David Thoreau Copy Share Image
“Then there were long, lazy summer afternoons when there was nothing to do but read. And dream. And watch the town go… — Edna Ferber Copy Share Image
The great purpose is to set aside a reasonable part of the vanishing wilderness, to make certain that generations of Americans yet… — Frank Church Copy Share Image
“There is a certain shade of red brick--a dark, almost melodious red, sombre and riddled with blue--that is my childhood in St.Louis.… — Harold Brodkey Copy Share Image
“Summer lightning made it seem that flickering white-hot wires were turning in the terribly blue sky just above the horizon, and the… — Tim Powers Copy Share Image
The work is demanding, the impact everlasting. This is no time for 'summer soldiers' in the army of the Lord. — Thomas S. Monson Copy Share Image
June brings tulips, lilies, roses, Fills the children's hands with posies. — Sara Coleridge Copy Share Image
I try to do the right thing with money. Save a dollar here and there, clip some coupons. Buy ten gold chains… — LL Cool J Copy Share Image
The falling leaves drift by my window. The falling leaves of red and gold. I see your lips, the summer kisses. The… — Eva Cassidy Copy Share Image
Sometimes you just know. You just know when you're better. Even when you're working out in the summer, you can work out… — O. G. Anunoby Copy Share Image
“Summer has never been the same since the 2000 Presidential Election, when we still seemed to be a prosperous nation at peace… — Hunter S. Thompson Copy Share Image
The love-making of the bluebird is as beautiful as the bird itself, and normally as gentle, unless interrupted by some jealous rival… — Arthur Cleveland Bent Copy Share Image
If you wish women to love you be original; I know a man who used to wear felt boots summer and winter… — Anton Chekhov Copy Share Image
The sneer is gone from Casey's lip, his teeth are clenched in hate; He pounds with cruel violence his bat upon the… — Ernest Thayer Copy Share Image
I went to England when I was 13-years=old and then I went again when I was 14. When I went for the… — Pirjo Honkasalo Copy Share Image
One summer I was homeless in L.A., when I was about fifteen, and I used to go to the library to get… — Luis J. Rodriguez Copy Share Image
Tell me about yourself." "Myself?" He looks confused. "Yes," I say, patting the mattress. "You know all there is to know," he… — Lauren DeStefano Copy Share Image
“Would I ever find the perfect note to fill the music sheet that I had?” — Kristine Cuevas Copy Share Image
Last summer was probably the biggest disappointment of my career, but now I have something bad with which to balance the good.… — Brian O'Driscoll Copy Share Image
Again and again, the cicada's untiring cry pierced the sultry summer air like a needle at work on thick cotton cloth. — Yukio Mishima Copy Share Image
When fortune empties her chamber pot on your head, smile and say We are going to have a summer shower. — John A. Macdonald Copy Share Image
