April Quote by Margaret Mead

Spring starts in January in the Ozarks, lurches on in a complicated way, with spurts and setbacks, until May. Then, early in May, there…

— Sue Hubbell

In an early spring, We see th'appearing buds, which to prove fruit, Hope gives not so much warrant, as despair, That frosts will bite…

— William Shakespeare

I love to go out in late September among the fat, overripe, icy, black blackberries to eat blackberries for breakfast, the stalks very prickly,…

— Galway Kinnell

The seasons alter: hoary-headed frosts Fall in the fresh lap of the crimson rose, And on old Hiems' thin and icy crown An odorous…

— William Shakespeare

The vine that has been made to bear fruit in the spring, withers and dies before autumn.

— Jean-Baptiste Rousseau

The seasons alter: hoary-headed frosts Fall in the fresh lap of the crimson rose.

— William Shakespeare

Snowy winter, a plentiful harvest.

— Benjamin Franklin

The winter's frost must rend the burr of the nut before the fruit is seen. So adversity tempers the human heart, to discover its…

— Honore de Balzac

“After vindictive winter, apple blossoms seem all the more heaven-sent. Among flashing forsythia and budding rose, dogwood and daffodil, The allure of magnolia, azalea…

— David B. Lentz

Every season hath its pleasure; Spring may boast her flowery prime, Yet the vineyard's ruby treasuries Brighten Autumn's sob'rer time.

— Thomas Moore

The frost which kills the harvest of a year saves the harvest of a century, by destroying the weevil or the locust.

— Ralph Waldo Emerson

For in spite of the snapdragons and the duty millers and the cherry blossoms, it was always winter.

— Janet Frame