August Quote by Kelsey Brickl

“O! how shall summer's honey breath hold out, / Against the wrackful siege of battering days?”

— William Shakespeare

“Summer's heat had never really arrived, nor the cold in it's turn, and everything living now seemed to yearn for sun with the anguish…

— Barbara Kingsolver

“Evening was deepening, and the fever of early summer, like the temperature of a dead giant, had dropped completely from the covering air.”

— Kenzaburō Ōe

“We tend to take summer's vitality for granted, when in actuality it is just one prolonged drought, or disease, away from decimation.”

— Sue Leaf

“Just like every other year, there's a kind of death in the air as the summer is squelched by autumn. It is a lonely…

— Jessica Warman

“Summer came in, with heat enough to melt any desire I felt to live.”

— Julie Berry

“when summer was still a word plump and generous and there was actual sunshine and time was impossibly deliciously luxuriously long and the idea…

— Niall Williams

“Summer is a gentleman: slowly warming the earth at length before undressing her in the fall.”

— Curtis Tyrone Jones

“The hot, stagnant air, only marginally cooler without the sun’s heat, draped us in its sticky blanket.”

— Bobby Adair

“The heat of summer was all but a memory now as the late November chill grew teeth and bit hard.”

— Caroline Mitchell

“...the wind in Ukraina blows very hard and cold at this moment. But it will not always be so. And where there is love,…

— Marina Lewycka

“Summer makes me suicidal. It sucks all the magick out of life, and even sleeping becomes an exercise in fruitless brutality. I cannot comprehend…

— Damien Echols