“It was early summer. And everything, as it always does, began to heave and change.” — Helen Garner Copy Share Image
If he was winter, I was summer. If I was sunshine, he was night. A dark and stormy one. — Karen Marie Moning Copy Share Image
O beautiful, awful summer day, what hast thou given, what taken away? — Henry Wadsworth Longfellow Copy Share Image
“It is hard to know how to save the world if one has never lived in it.” — Alex Flinn Copy Share Image
Every summer I try to keep working hard, work on my game, work on my body. — Juancho Hernangomez Copy Share Image
When the sun gets hot and the moon gets hazy, good girls go bad, and it gets crazy! — Anonymous Copy Share Image
My father-in-law lives in Montana, and we would come here every summer. — Jeff Giles Copy Share Image
We know that in September, we will wander through the warm winds of summer's wreckage. We will welcome summer's ghost. — Henry Rollins Copy Share Image
We flew throughout the summer and fall and the start of winter. At first the whiteness gave way to the green of… — Anatoly Berezovoy Copy Share Image
I love summertime more than anything else in the world. That is the only thing that gets me through the winter, knowing… — Jack McBrayer Copy Share Image
I was studying to be a dental hygienist and working as a dental assistant. I met a photographer and decided to put… — Nikki Ziering Copy Share Image
Bye bye summer! You haven't even gone but I already miss you like hell. If I could, I would leave with you… — Jean-Paul Malfatti Copy Share Image
“The days were longer then (for time, like money, is measured by our needs), when summer afternoons were spacious, and the clock… — George Eliot Middlemarch Copy Share Image
Summer School: Never stop learnin' if you want to stop earnin'. I'm reasonably sure there G's in learning and earning. — Kami Garcia Copy Share Image
“Summer and Winter were supposed to be enemies. We were not supposed to cooperate, we were not supposed to go on quests… — Julie Kagawa Copy Share Image
“The pale, cold light of the winter sunset did not beautify - it was like the light of truth itself. When the… — Willa Cather Copy Share Image
The raw fruits of the earth were made for human sustenance. Even the white tails of rabbits, according to some theologians, have… — Bertrand Russell Copy Share Image
Immortality—dazzling idea! who first imagined thee! Was it some jolly burgher of Nuremburg, who with night-cap on his head, and white clay… — Heinrich Heine Copy Share Image
“It was spring, the barren time in March when you cannot be sure if it is really warner, but you are so… — Maureen F. McHugh Copy Share Image
But the fevers are on me now, the virus mad to ravage my last fifty T cells. It's hard to keep the… — Paul Monette Copy Share Image
The spring rains woke the dormant tillers, and bright green shoots sprang from the moist earth and rose like sleepers stretching after… — Rick Yancey Copy Share Image
“Bed in Summer In winter I get up at night And dress by yellow candle-light. In summer quite the other way, I… — Robert Louis Stevenson Copy Share Image
In case you haven't heard, my girlfriends and I have declared the summer of 2012 as the best summer ever. The best… — Candice Accola Copy Share Image
