We were at another funeral party. I wasn’t sure who had died this time, but it was a suicide, and upsetting because… — Marya Hornbacher Copy Share Image
That it would always be summer and autumn, and you always courting me, and always thinking as much of me as you… — Thomas Hardy Copy Share Image
I live on an island and listen to jazz all day long. The sun is always shining, but you can still see… — Anonymous Copy Share Image
And so with the sunshine and the great bursts of leaves growing on the trees, just as things grow in fast movies,… — F. Scott Fitzgerald Copy Share Image
He nodded slowly. I can't loose you again. He dropped his eyes and nodded again. He cleared his throat and finally spoke.… — Jade Copy Share Image
The trees were moved to where the sun shined on the waters making it sparkle and shine like millions of diamonds were… — Jade Copy Share Image
For me. They all stood up at once. Staring. What?? Dallas laughed. I liked you better in the towel. I roll my… — Jade Copy Share Image
Lord Maccon believed that if his trousers were on his legs, and something else was on his torso, he was dressed. The… — Gail Carriger Copy Share Image
Can you tell the guys I'm sorry.. Yes ma'am sure can, would you like a escort? Yes. He stuck out his arm… — Jade Copy Share Image
There was something frantic in their blooming, as if they knew that frost was near and then the bitter cold. They'd lived… — Harriette Simpson Arnow Copy Share Image
CHAPTER 8 I slept in my own bed that night. You could say.. I slept.. I dreamed about being like them. How… — Jade Copy Share Image
He smiles. I want to be with you as one of you. His smile dropped. Jade I can't. No Stark, you had… — Jade Copy Share Image
Before you rip off three feet of toilet paper, consider that each year 500,000 acres of virgin boreal forest in northern Alberta… — Alex Shoumatoff Copy Share Image
Want a piggy back ride? Yes sir!! He crouches to give me a little help and I jump on his back. And… — Jade Copy Share Image
As of right this second my main focus is my new album, it'll be out probably towards the summertime, predominately R&B this… — Ne-Yo Copy Share Image
“The painting was so vibrant and alive with summertime that it seemed to fill the entire room with light. It depicted a… — Bobby Underwood Copy Share Image
“Lucky for me, all four of his hooves missed my body as they found the ground. I picked my head up, thankful… — Brittney Joy Copy Share Image
“The grass whispered under his body. He put his arm down, feeling the sheath of fuzz on it, and, far away, below,… — Ray Bradbury Copy Share Image
When I'm done he disappears out the door and comes back with a glass of water. I take it not able to… — Jade Copy Share Image
“Summertime, I think, is a collective unconscious. We all remember the notes that made up the song of the ice-cream man; we… — Jodi Picoult Copy Share Image
I grew up in northern California, where it was consistently in the hundreds in the summertime. My dad didn't think he should… — Summer Sanders Copy Share Image
Summer Drinking Rule number 4: If there is ever any confusion, the fuller beer is yours. — Anonymous Copy Share Image
Christmas is always the most fun. I start looking forward to Christmas before it's even summertime. — Mariah Carey Copy Share Image
August rain: the best of the summer gone, and the new fall not yet born. The odd uneven time. — Sylvia Plath Copy Share Image
When I need to think of, like, a peaceful scene or something, I think of my back garden in summertime. And whenever… — Ed Westwick Copy Share Image
Press close, bare-bosomed Night! Press close, magnetic, nourishing Night! Night of south winds! Night of the large, few stars! Still, nodding Night!… — Walt Whitman Copy Share Image
“End of summer comes falling like a waterfall of midnight stars and I'm crawling out of this nymphal skeleton leaving you like… — Alisha Christensen Copy Share Image
Hair gets lighter. Skin gets darker. Water gets warmer. Drinks get colder. Music gets louder. Nights get longer. Life gets better. — Anonymous Copy Share Image
Bees do have a smell, you know, and if they don't they should, for their feet are dusted with spices from a… — Ray Bradbury Copy Share Image
