“Weeping willows always remind me of summer. And sadness. Please stop crying sweet tree.” — Jarod Kintz Copy Share Image
“When she remembered a summer it would be this one. When she remembered love it would be his.” — C.J. Carlyon Copy Share Image
One summer I worked at Estée Lauder, and I really enjoyed the whole creative process. — Aerin Lauder Copy Share Image
Summer's filled with breaking the rules, standing apart, ignoring your head, and following your heart. — Anonymous Copy Share Image
“however, that the controversies left Summers Minor comparatively” — G.K. Chesterton Copy Share Image
“Hey, I just thought of something." "What?" "When we're together, we make one whole Italian.” — Jenna Evans Welch Copy Share Image
Farewell, my old fan. / Having scribbled on it, / What could I do but tear it / At the end of summer? — Matsuo Basho Copy Share Image
“This summer had been about finding herself, and learning to accept love in its various forms -- and to give love. -… — Molli Moran Copy Share Image
Sister Simplicitie! Sing, sing a song to me,-- Sing me to sleep! Some legend low and long, Slow as the summer song… — Sydney Thompson Dobell Copy Share Image
The success of 'Scrubs' allowed me to pursue anything I felt passionately about without having to worry about money. It allowed me… — Zach Braff Copy Share Image
Perfect summer day is when the sun is shining, the breeze is blowing, the birds are singing, and the lawn mower is… — James Dent Copy Share Image
“Mystique saturates, gluts the air, Adventure’s even more than rare, Excitement’s everywhere to share, And Novelty’s beyond compare.” — Mariecor Ruediger Copy Share Image
I grew up watching tons and tons of television. It was all I would do, especially during summer vacations. — Martine Syms Copy Share Image
“If a summer were a girl, she'd always be lying stretched out in the grass in a long white dress, her arms… — Elizabeth Berg Copy Share Image
From Cape Cod to Martha's Vineyard, Massachusetts is home to some of the country's most sought-after summer refuges. — Colin Cowherd Copy Share Image
When I was like 10 or 11, I lived in Switzerland for a bit. It was beautiful. All my cousins and stuff… — Rubi Rose Copy Share Image
“There's a time in some years, after the first frosts, when the sun gets hot again, and summer returns for a time.… — John Crowley Copy Share Image
Ye youths and virgins, when your generous blood Has drunk the warmth of fifteen summers, now The loves invite; now to new… — John Armstrong Copy Share Image
“A small meadow of dill and lemon thyme, tarragon and lemon verbena, set amidst Attar of Roses and Prince of Orange pelargoniums.… — Nigel Slater Copy Share Image
A nursery rhyme shapes your bones and nerves, and it shapes your mind. They are powerful, nursery rhymes, and immensely old, and… — Katherine Catmull Copy Share Image
I thought in 1965 that my job was to convince most Americans to be against the war. So I spent summers knocking… — Bill Ayers Copy Share Image
“Maybe we won't have the beauty of a perfect summer. But neither do we have to endure the callousness of an uncaring… — Jody Hedlund Copy Share Image
I thought A Prairie Home Companion would be an interesting thing to do for a summer or so. Public radio was just… — Garrison Keillor Copy Share Image
Death is like a cold night in summer, that let's you sleep well after a long, hard day. — Anonymous Copy Share Image
I was a paper boy, beginning the summer between my fourth-grade and fifth-grade years. — David Boies Copy Share Image
Every summer I kept figuring out what I needed to work on to be productive the next season. — Derrick Favors Copy Share Image
“always here in summer when we want something to chill our intelligence. Don't flatter yourself,” — Oscar Wilde Copy Share Image
“Summer is the time when it is too hot to do the job that it was too cold to do last winter.” — Mark Twain Copy Share Image
Surely 't is better, when summer is over To die when all fair things are fading away. — Thomas Haynes Bayly Copy Share Image
“And so everything is new and brave, red poppies and good food, cigarettes and summer breeze.” — Erich Maria Remarque Copy Share Image
To happy folkAll heaviest words no more of meaning bearThan far-off bells saddening the Summer air. — William Morris Copy Share Image
Winter, spring, summer and autumn. Up and down, up and down in a motion. — Reel 2 Real Copy Share Image
