“Don't close your door when someone walks away. Your wounds will heal and summer wind will dry your tears. Don't close your… — Anita Krizzan Copy Share Image
Where, twisted round the barren oak, The summer vine in beauty clung, And summer winds the stillness broke, The crystal icicle is… — Henry Wadsworth Longfellow Copy Share Image
As summer winds down, you deserve a day of rest and relaxation. Have a happy Labor Day. — Anonymous Copy Share Image
The awful shadow of some unseen Power Floats though unseen among us; visiting This various world with as inconstant wing As summer… — Percy Bysshe Shelley Copy Share Image
I have wished you dead and myself dead. How could it be otherwise. I have broken into you like a burglar. And… — Alicia Ostriker Copy Share Image
“I slept that night in the room I used to have when I was a little boy, with the summer wind blowing… — Willa Cather Copy Share Image
“To me, the summer wind in the Midwest is one of the most melancholy things in all life. It comes from so… — Ernie Pyle Copy Share Image
An ordinary beginning, something that would have been forgotten had it been anyone but her. But as he shook her hand and… — Nicholas Sparks Copy Share Image
Come clean with a child heart Laugh as peaches in the summer wind Let rain on a house roof be a song… — Carl Sandburg Copy Share Image
The studio was filled with the rich odour of roses, and when the light summer wind stirred amidst the trees of the… — Oscar Wilde Copy Share Image
“As he shook her hand and met those striking emerald eyes, he knew before he'd taken his next breath that she was… — Nicholas Sparks Copy Share Image
I've always been serious that way, trying to evolve to a more conscious state. Funny thing about that,though. You tweak yourself,looking for… — Bill Withers Copy Share Image
“An aphrodisiac will disappear, delusional, like permanence or wealth - a shimmering, as if love were a ghost - and yet my… — Lauren Lipton Copy Share Image
Sweet, sweet burn of sun and summer wind, and you my friend, my new fun thing, my summer fling. — Anonymous Copy Share Image
“Destiny awaits, a darkness latent in the texture of the summer wind. Destiny will betray you, crush your ideals, deliver you into… — Thomas Pynchon Copy Share Image
“The studio was filled with the rich odour of roses, and when the light summer wind stirred amidst” — Oscar Wilde Copy Share Image
