Autumn Quote by Neil Gaiman

The leaves had fallen from the trees and lay crisp and crackling beneath his feet. Picking one up he marveled, not for the first…

— Louise Penny

“It was the final, explosive demonstration of summer, the line in the sand, a desperate attempt to hold fall forever at bay. But autumn…

— Lauren Oliver

By night we lingered on the lawn, For underfoot the herb was dry; And genial warmth; and o'er the sky The silvery haze of…

— Alfred Tennyson

Summer set lip to earth's bosom bare, And left the flushed print in a poppy there: Like a yawn of fire from the grass…

— Francis Thompson

Morning drew on apace. The air became more sharp and piercing, as its first dull hue: the death of night, rather than the birth…

— Charles Dickens

But, for all that, they had a very pleasant walk. The trees were bare of leaves, and the river was bare of water-lilies; but…

— Charles Dickens

He lowered the window, and looked out at the rising sun. There was a ridge of ploughed land, with a plough upon it where…

— Charles Dickens

It was the Magic Hour, the moment in time when every leaf and blade of grass seemed to separate, when sunlight, burnished by the…

— Kristin Hannah

The shed of leaves became a cascade of red and gold and after a time the trees stood skeletal against a sky of weathered…

— James Carlos Blake

There was a filmy veil of soft dull mist obscuring, but not hiding, all objects, giving them a lilac hue, for the sun had…

— Elizabeth Gaskell

“In the late summer of that year we lived in a house in a village that looked across the river and the plain to…

— Ernest Hemingway

The grass he walked through was new and a sweet smell clung to his clothes. There was blue dye on his hands from the…

— Alice Hoffman