“The Spring can be more painful than any other time of the year. Summer is lazy and indifferent. Autumn is demanding and… — Lynne Reid Banks Copy Share Image
Life has always seemed to me like a plant that lives on its rhizome. Its true life is invisible, hidden in the… — Anonymous Copy Share Image
“She heard the zip of his pants, and expected him to step away from her, leave her alone in the bathroom to… — Anne Stuart Copy Share Image
Summer ends now; now, barbarous in beauty, the Stooks arise Around; up above, what wind-walks! what lovely behavior Of silk-sack clouds! Has… — Gerard Manley Hopkins Copy Share Image
I love feminine soft shades for summers - I like pastels and bright hues, too. I like summer dresses and tank tops;… — Yami Gautam Copy Share Image
As I've said a million times, I'm obsessed with Liya Kebede's LemLem line. The pieces, made by artisans in her native Ethiopia,… — Amanda Hearst Copy Share Image
'Warm in December, cold in June, you say?' I don't suppose the water's changed at all. You and I know enough to… — Robert Frost Copy Share Image
The state calls Paul Winthrop to the stand." ... Paul answered the opening questions briefly, weighing his words, his eyes on Julia's.… — Nora Roberts Copy Share Image
Instead of isolating our school and our many subjects from the every day world, we intend to plant it not merely in… — Patrick Geddes 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
What a contrast between the stern and desolate poetry of Ossian, and that of Chaucer, and even of Shakespeare and Milton, much… — Henry David Thoreau Copy Share Image
[What for] was the first question he asked about any activity proposed to him - and nothing would make him act, if… — Ayn Rand 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
“If you're a follower of Jesus, He has given you abundance so that you can care for others, not so you can… — Craig Groeschel Copy Share Image
Bianca Nazario stands at the end of the world. The firmament above is as blue as the summer skies of her childhood,… — David Moles Copy Share Image
[Amy Ray and I] both have this part of our brain that makes us think that everybody should and will be nice… — Ani DiFranco Copy Share Image
Amber, you could never embarrass me." "Never?" she asked. "Never." "One time, I yelled across the store to Mom and asked her… — Darynda Jones Copy Share Image
“Tell me about your summer program. Are you loving it? The digging part, I mean.” I nudge him with my elbow. “Are… — Kristin Rae Copy Share Image
“Twelve years ago I left Boston and New York, and moved east and west at the same time. East, to a little… — Terri Windling Copy Share Image
“While the train flashed through never-ending miles of ripe wheat, by country towns and bright-flowered pastures and oak groves wilting in the… — Willa Cather Copy Share Image
The library in summer is the most wonderful thing because there you get books on any subject and read them each for… — Polly Horvath Copy Share Image
One summer morning at sunrise a long time ago I met a little girl with a book under her arm. I asked… — Tove Jansson Copy Share Image
I have my eye on everything that's of the moment. All the dances, I can do everything that they're currently doing but… — MC Hammer Copy Share Image
Physically, we get older and then we die. Yet spiritually, whether we go backward or forward is a matter not of the… — Marianne Williamson Copy Share Image
Season of mists and mellow fruitfulness, Close bosom-friend of the maturing sun; Conspiring with him how to load and bless With fruit… — John Keats Copy Share Image
leaning in he kissed her gently, first on the cheek then on her lips. When he met her eyes, she saw the… — Nicholas Sparks 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
“Just to love! She did not ask to be loved. It was rapture enough just to sit there beside him in silence,… — Lucy Maud Montgomery Copy Share Image
It is not the high summer alone that is God's. The winter also is His. And into His winter He came to… — George MacDonald Copy Share Image
“Outside there's a chill in the air that reminds me autumn is on the way, even though it's still only September. This… — Zoe Sugg Copy Share Image
“Let me tell you something about wolves, child. When the snows fall and the white winds blow, the lone wolf dies, but… — George R.R. Martin Copy Share Image
So, when I was eight or nine my mom's friend gave her a big purple bag full of cassettes and I found… — Aldous Harding Copy Share Image
Between the redwoods, growing up and enjoying nature, camping on almost every vacation, and getting to go to summer camp in the… — Bonnie Raitt Copy Share Image
Spring is on the way; summer is on the way; storms are on the way; wars are on the way; sorrow and… — Mehmet Murat Ildan Copy Share Image
I can't imagine anyone ever again being able to make a film like, say, Summer Holiday, for instance, to give a British… — Quentin S. Crisp Copy Share Image
Songs and smells will bring you back to a moment in time more than anything else. It's amazing how much can be… — Emily Giffin Copy Share Image
“One sort of optional thing you might do is to realize there are six seasons instead of four. The poetry of four… — Kurt Vonnegut 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
I grew up in southwestern Virginia. I was born in South Carolina, but only because my parents had a vacation cabin or… — William Gibson Copy Share Image