“I wondered if there was something sacred, something everlasting, about melted ice cream and summer days and good stories.” — Natalie Lloyd Copy Share Image
I don't know exactly what a prayer is. I do know how to pay attention. — Mary Oliver Copy Share Image
In late [Bob] Dylan, music is the key to immortality, even though the summer days are long gone. — Jay Michaelson Copy Share Image
Relief washed over me like that first air-conditioned breeze on a hot summer day. — Rachel Vincent Copy Share Image
Peacefully The quiet stars came out, one after one; The holy twilight fell upon the sea, The summer day was done. — Celia Thaxter Copy Share Image
Spending warm Summer days indoors, writing frightening verse to a buck-toothed girl in Luxembourg. — The Smiths Copy Share Image
O beautiful, awful summer day, what hast thou given, what taken away? — Henry Wadsworth Longfellow Copy Share Image
All labours draw hame at even, And can to others say, "Thanks to the gracious God of heaven, Whilk sent this summer… — Alexander Hume Copy Share Image
I will always remember this summer day in Paris, when I was to perform a great acrobatic move. I can still see… — Tony Curtis Copy Share Image
Oh, yesterday, that one, we all cry out. Oh, that one! How rich and possible everything was! How ripe, ready, lavish, and… — Mary Oliver Copy Share Image
Chiefs who no more in bloody fights engage, But wise through time, and narrative with age, In summer-days like grasshoppers rejoice -… — Alexander Pope Copy Share Image
On some summer days in New York City, the air hangs thickly visible, like the combined exhalations of eight million souls. Steam… — Diane Ackerman Copy Share Image
The dance grew into a colorful flower bouquet which caught and contained the glow of sun-happy summer days, the secret of star-studded… — Mary Wigman Copy Share Image
“The purple violets and marigolds Shall as a carpet hang upon thy grave While summer days doth last. Ay me, poor maid,… — William Shakespeare Copy Share Image
“It was one of those late summer days trying its best to convince everyone that winter would never seep through and ravage… — A.J. Waines Copy Share Image
“The Steadfast Love of the Lord is not Seasonal; His Mercies do not have winter or summer days... They are new every… — Israelmore Ayivor Copy Share Image
January cold and desolate; February dripping wet; March wind ranges; April changes; Birds sing in tune To flowers of May, And sunny… — Christina Rossetti Copy Share Image
Time dissolves in summer anyway: days are long, weekends longer. Hours get all thin and watery when you are lost in the… — Nancy Gibbs Copy Share Image
My son called to me that God was inside his red fire engine. He wanted to show me. I did move as… — Deborah Keenan Copy Share Image
“A day out of season, stopping the monotonous count of summer days. Stopping, too, one's own summer routine, so that, looking out… — Anne Morrow Lindbergh Copy Share Image
We will enjoy ourselves with the forms that are given us: a human face, a hand, the breast of a woman or… — Max Beckmann Copy Share Image
Old age likes to dwell in the recollections of the past, and, mistaking, the speedy march of years, often is inclined to… — Lajos Kossuth Copy Share Image
This was one of those perfect New England days in late summer where the spirit of autumn takes a first stealing flight,… — Sarah Orne Jewett Copy Share Image
“The books—the generous friends who met me without suspicion—the merciful masters who never used me ill! The only years of my life… — Wilkie Collins Copy Share Image
“July had come, and haying begun; the little gardens were doing finely and the long summer days were full of pleasant hours.… — Louisa May Alcott Copy Share Image
“Like many fly fishermen in western Montana where the summer days are almost Arctic in length, I often do not start fishing… — Norman Maclean Copy Share Image
Final goodbyes these are the days we ran wild and free. We made the most of everything. We each had plans to… — She's_gone Copy Share Image
Lastly, she pictured to herself how this same little sister of hers would, in the after-time, be herself a grown woman; and… — Lewis Carroll Copy Share Image
The summer day is closed - the sun is set: Well they have done their office, those bright hours, The latest of… — William C. Bryant Copy Share Image
It was the kind of promise a father makes easily and sincerely, knowing at the same time that it will be impossible… — Michael Chabon Copy Share Image
Of course, now I am too old to be much of a fisherman, and now of course I usually fish the big… — Norman Maclean Copy Share Image
Life is about those summer days and the sand between your toes and the smiles on your face. It's about comfy couches,… — Anonymous Copy Share Image
“Inebriate of Air — am I — And Debauchee of Dew — Reeling — thro endless summer days — From Inns of Molten Blue —” — Emily Dickinson Copy Share Image
I thought she loves, I thought she cares, But she came to say goodbye And passed like summer days. — AJ Copy Share Image
You can't ascribe great cosmic significance to a simple earthly event. Coincidence, that's all anything ever is, nothing more than coincidence... — Scott Neustadter Copy Share Image
“God's acre was her garden-spot, she said; She sat there often, of the Summer days, Little and slim and sweet, among the… — Dorothy Parker Copy Share Image
You know what I like about summer days? They're just made for doing things... even if it's nothing. Especially if it's nothing. — Bill Watterson Copy Share Image
“Spring days, and summer days, and all sorts of days that would be her own. She breathed a quick prayer that life… — Kate Chopin Copy Share Image
I was sitting outside in our backyard on a summer day, I was around six, and suddenly the whole world dissolved before… — Frederick Lenz Copy Share Image
I grew up in St. Louis, and I don't know if you've ever been to St. Louis in the middle of summer.… — Scott Bakula Copy Share Image