Air Quote by Jean Webster

When the short days of winter came, dusk fell before we had well eaten our dinners. When we met in the street the houses…

— James Joyce

I love the start of autumn when the trees in my garden change the colour of their leaves in one last dazzling display.

— Michael Caine

It was one of those perfect New York October afternoons, when the explosion of oranges and yellows against the bright blue sky makes you…

— Sarah Dunn

After the keen still days of September, the October sun filled the world with mellow warmth...The maple tree in front of the doorstep burned…

— Elizabeth George Speare

So with the stretch of the white road before me, Shining snow crystals rainbowed by the sun, Fields that are white, stained with long,…

— Amy Lowell

“October had tremendous possibility. The summer's oppressive heat was a distant memory, and the golden leaves promised a world full of beautiful adventures. They…

— Sarah Guillory

At last there dawned the most beautiful day of all the days of my life. How perfectly I remember even the smallest details of…

— Therese of Lisieux

The sun was hot on my skin, too bright as it bounced off the white concrete and blinded me. I felt dangerously exposed. More…

— Stephenie Meyer

It was nice standing out in the darkness, in the damp grass, with spring coming on and a feeling in my heart of imminent…

— Michael Chabon

It was October again ... a glorious October, all red and gold, with mellow mornings when the valleys were filled with delicate mists as…

— Lucy Maud Montgomery

It was a beautiful bright autumn day, with air like cider and a sky so blue you could drown in it.

— Diana Gabaldon

“We were in the autumnlands. Dim as it was, the forest glowed. The golden leaves flashing by blazed like sparks caught in the updraft…

— Margaret Rogerson