Winter Quote by Henry Beston

The leaves fall, the wind blows, and the farm country slowly changes from the summer cottons into its winter woods.

— Henry Beston

“That is how a farmer walks across the soil in spring--and later, in summer, the traces of his steps are obscured by the billowing…

— Joseph Roth

“Without 'tis autumn, the wind beats on the pane With heavy drops, the leaves high upwards sweep. You take old letters from a crumpled…

— mihai eminescu

“The only way we know summer is coming is by the more chilling winds, the increased dust, the tawny color of the hills, and…

— Caroline C. Leighton

“Life turns grey as the leaves fall in Autumn.”

— Kieron Shepherd

“It was spring, the barren time in March when you cannot be sure if it is really warner, but you are so desperate for…

— Maureen F. McHugh

“The trees had long since dropped their colorful matntles of leaves. The grass had gone dormant and lay dry and beaten down, as if…

— Susan Wiggs

“In spite of all the farmer's work and worry, he can't reach down to where the seed is slowly transmuted into summer. The earth…

— Rainer Maria Rilke

“I recall the gentle whispers of the autumn wind and our long walks on crunchy leaves.”

— Bhuwan Thapaliya

“The sky had cleared, and now the sun was overhead, already baking the wet ground so that you could see the humidity drifting lazily…

— John Grisham

“This is June, the month of grass and leaves … already the aspens are trembling again, and a new summer is offered me.”

— Henry David Thoreau

“If words were leaves, would you prefer fall or spring?”

— Jarod Kintz