Autumn to winter, winter into spring, Spring into summer, summer into fall,-- So rolls the changing year, and so we change; Motion… — Dinah Maria Murlock Craik Copy Share Image
I am definitely a summer person. Don't get me wrong: I love winter when it's beautiful and sunny - I don't really… — Doutzen Kroes Copy Share Image
I swear to God they so cold. Got a ni**a in Miami wearing winter clothes. I got my fur on feelin like… — Kanye West Copy Share Image
A fan sent me a pair of fluffy winter socks, and I was like, 'Oh, that's cool. I'll wear them to bed.… — Ella Henderson Copy Share Image
Never are voices so beautiful as on a winter's evening, when dusk almost hides the body, and they seem to issue from… — Virginia Woolf Copy Share Image
In case you're wondering, the underside of a sheep doesn't smell that great. Imagine a winter sweater that's been dragged through the… — Rick Riordan Copy Share Image
When I was growing up, my parents were too cheap to buy a snowblower, so my crippled butt was out clearing the… — Josh Blue Copy Share Image
“The sun has disappeared, and the light there still is, is left in the atmosphere enclosed by the gloomy mist as pools… — Richard Jefferies Copy Share Image
Frightened of my futureless life, scared by my foolish anxieties, unable to see ahead and aiming nowhere, I continued ceaselessly living my… — Tatsuhiko Takimoto Copy Share Image
“The Spinning Year by Stewart Stafford Warm days, leaves of green, Winter's looming touch between, Harvesting in chill of night, Spiders crawl… — Stewart Stafford Copy Share Image
Fall is my favorite my time of the year. I love it. I'll try and make it back to Vancouver a bunch.… — Jean-Luc Bilodeau Copy Share Image
We talk about spreading democracy and freedom all over the world, but they are to us words rather than conditions. We haven't… — Charles Lindbergh Copy Share Image
Anne Pitkin's poems have such lyrical sweep, such a sensitive eye for the natural world as it touches the human, that reading… — Rosellen Brown Copy Share Image
The smell of that buttered toast simply spoke to Toad, and with no uncertain voice; talked of warm kitchens, of breakfasts on… — Kenneth Grahame Copy Share Image
Poets and songwriters speak highly of spring as one of the great joys of life in the temperate zone, but in the… — Barbara Holland Copy Share Image
Once upon a time there was a bear and a bee who lived in a wood and were the best of friends.… — Banksy Copy Share Image
“She remembered perching on the sill of her bedroom window with the pane opened a crack so she could let the winter… — Meagan Spooner Copy Share Image
Even in the winter, in the midst of the storm, the sun is still there. Somewhere above the clouds, it still shines… — Gloria Gaither Copy Share Image
“Autumn calls the forest to rest, to exhale in a flood of colors rubbed to a fiery warmth on the hearth of… — Craig D. Lounsbrough Copy Share Image
Beneath the light, the river and hills are beautiful, The spring breeze bears the fragrance of flowers and grass. The mud has… — Du Fu Copy Share Image
Clothes as text, clothes as narration, clothes as a story. Clothes as the story of our lives. And if you were to… — Linda Grant Copy Share Image
George Carlin is brilliant with words, and Johnny Winters is very creative. It's taking something common and drawing out the humor, being… — Bill Cosby Copy Share Image
It is the sea that whitens the roof. The sea drifts through the winter air. It is the sea that the north… — Wallace Stevens Copy Share Image
I go through different phases and change my mind about my style all the time. In the winter, I wanted to wear… — Heather Morris Copy Share Image
“Groundhog found fog. New snows and blue toes. Fine and dandy for Valentine candy. Snow spittin'; if you're not mitten-smitten, you'll be… — Anonymous Copy Share Image
However old a conjugal union, it still garners some sweetness. Winter has some cloudless days, and under the snow a few flowers… — Madame de Stael Copy Share Image
Rarity gives a charm; so early fruits and winter roses are the most prized; and coyness sets off an extravagant mistress, while… — Martial Copy Share Image
At first, I didn't really care if global warming existed. But then I realized it means that less bums would freeze to… — Zach Braff Copy Share Image
Please remember the hundreds of tiny empty stomachs in our communities. Winter is a tough time for birds and other small creatures… — Alex Pacheco Copy Share Image
“A plot, whether abandoned by a reader or pursued rapturously, remains itself, and gets where it is headed even if nobody is… — Gregory Maguire Copy Share Image
Nothing in the next-door world of Dachau impinged on the great winter cycle of Beethoven chamber music played in Munich. No canvases… — George Steiner Copy Share Image
The long, cold Minnesota winters instilled in me a fascination for exotic far off places; I aspired toward a career in tropical… — Peter Agre Copy Share Image
I'd studied dance in Chicago every summer end taught it all winter, and I was well-rounded. I wasn't worried about getting a… — Gene Kelly Copy Share Image
O Winter! bar thine adamantine doors: The north is thine; there hast thou build thy dark, Deep-founded habitation. Shake not thy roofs,… — William Blake Copy Share Image
It has been ordained that there be summer and winter, abundance and dearth, virtue and vice, and all such opposites for the… — Epictetus Copy Share Image
Go back,” he said. “Can’t. Stand aside?” “Can’t.” “So it’s like that?” I said. Fix exhaled. Then he nodded. “Yeah.” And for… — Jim Butcher Copy Share Image
I could have screamed, but I didn’t. I could have fought, but I didn’t. I just lay there and let it happen,… — Maggie Stiefvater Copy Share Image
“Some chase wealth to feel fine, Some want fame to rise and shine, Some find joy in power, or the divine, But… — Mouloud Benzadi Copy Share Image
But now I rejoice when, in my winter studio, I can spread out my summer studies and recall through them the beautiful… — Christopher Pearse Cranch Copy Share Image
“But the winter king, less occupied, will begin to think about his conscience. He will begin to think about his pride. He… — Hilary Mantel Copy Share Image
