When I was a child, our summer days were spent swimming; chlorine in my hair was like perfume to me. — Patti Davis Copy Share Image
Many years have passed since those summer days. Among the fields of barley. — Eva Cassidy Copy Share Image
“for I was rich, if not in money, in sunny hours and summer days, and spent them lavishly;” — Henry David Thoreau Copy Share Image
A perfect summer day is when the sun is shining, the breeze is blowing and mojito in your hand. — Bar Refaeli 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
Can't wait to have warm summer nights, hot summer days, feet in the sand, tanning, parties, fun, new memories, new people. — Anonymous Copy Share Image
“I would give up all the summers of eternity for you. I love you. Forever and my summer days, I'll love you.” — Shana Abe Copy Share Image
. . . I was rich, if not in money, in sunny hours and summer days. . . . — Henry David Thoreau Copy Share Image
My mother, who hates thunderstorms, Holds up each summer day and shakes It out suspiciously, lest swarms Of grape-dark clouds are lurking… — Philip Larkin Copy Share Image
Gardeners in regions with very long summer days have a great opportunity, and should use more of the cool colors that literally… — Janet Macunovich Copy Share Image
Kissing Simon was pleasant. It was a gentle sort of pleasant, like lying in a hammock on a summer day with a… — Cassandra Clare Copy Share Image
Is childhood ever long enough, or a happy time, or even a beautiful summer day? All of these carry the seeds of… — Eugene Kennedy Copy Share Image
“Don’t tell me about the seasons in the East, don’t talk to me about eternal California summer. It’s enough to have a… — Sam Hamill Copy Share Image
“If customers are concerned about their consumption, they can sign up for the company's thermostat control program, which allows the utility to… — Anonymous Copy Share Image
“We'll talk of sunshine and of song, And summer days, when we were young; Sweet childish days, that were as long As… — William Wordsworth Copy Share Image
I almost wish we were butterflies and liv'd but three summer days - three such days with you I could fill with… — John Keats Copy Share Image
“But... it's a nice day today, the birds is singing, there's stuff like... kittens and stuff, and the sun is shining off… — Terry Pratchett Copy Share Image
“It was one of those sweltering summer days in which the air itself seems to decline as a haze suffocates the outside… — Moonshine Noire Copy Share Image
“Leaves I twist between my fingers, closing my eyes as thoughts drift. Into the momentous winds of time, the red-orange will soon… — Susan L. Marshall Copy Share Image
I think of no news to tell you. It is a serene summer day here, all above the snow. The hens steal… — Henry David Thoreau Copy Share Image
“She felt excited for no particular reason, in anticipation of exactly what she wasn't sure. It was sort of like everything -… — Christi Phillips Copy Share Image
“I loved how the sun and salt spray perfused my skin, filling me with the memory of light. God surely meant for… — Shaun David Hutchinson Copy Share Image
Millions of American women, and some men, commit that outrage every summer day. They are turning a superb treat into mere provender.… — Rex Stout Copy Share Image
A kestrel can and does hover in the dead calm of summer days, when there is not the faintest breath of wind.… — Richard Jefferies Copy Share Image
“Ghosts can haunt damned near anything. I have heard them in the breathy voice of a song and seen them between the… — Damien Echols Copy Share Image
“If it is true that a picture paints a thousand words, then there was a Roman centurion who got a dictionary full.… — Max Lucado Copy Share Image
“Summer days, and the flat water meadows and the blue hills in the distance, and the willows up the backwater and the… — George Orwell Copy Share Image
Between the dusk of a summer night And the dawn of a summer day, We caught at a mood as it passed… — William Ernest Henley Copy Share Image
Oh the Broom, the yellow Broom, The ancient poet sung it, And dear it is on summer days To lie at rest… — Mary Howitt Copy Share Image
It was anyway all a long time ago; the world, we know now, is as it is and not different; if there… — John Crowley Copy Share Image
“The Blue Fly" Five summer days, five summer nights, The ignorant, loutish, giddy blue-fly Hung without motion on the cling peach Humming… — Robert Graves Copy Share Image
“Sharply the menacing wind sweeps over The bending poplars, newly bare, And the dark ribbons of the chimneys Veer downward; flicked by… — George Orwell Copy Share Image
Inebriate of air am I, And debauchee of dew, Reeling, through endless summer days, From inns of molten blue. — Emily Dickinson Copy Share Image
![“Leaves I twist between my fingers, closing my eyes as thoughts drift. Into the momentous winds of time, the red-orange will soon afloat. For Autumn hues are unravelling through the waning summer days. ‘Tis the season of yearning passion and lyric to my heart and mind. [Ever Changing Rhythms of Life]” quote by Susan L. Marshall](https://sms4smile.com/quotes/i/cb2/susan-l-marshall-26831_autumn_leaves-i-twist-between-my-fingers-closin_1624289.jpg)
