Autumn Quote by Reina Download Open image “Summer makes me drowsy. Autumn makes me sing. Winters pretty lousy, but I hate Spring.” — Reina ★ ★ ★ ★ ★ 4.6 out of 5 (3 ratings) Copy quoteShare Autumn Spring Summer Winter
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I am smiling because you are my brother. I am laughing because there is nothing you can do about it! — Reina Copy Share Image
I miss you a little, I guess you could say, a little too much, a little too often, and a little more each day.… — Reina Copy Share Image
You looked into my eyes and told me you loved me. You told me I was your everything. I thought you were really special… — Reina Copy Share Image
I believe in angles sent from the heavens.I am surrounded by angels, but I call them friends- When you are sad anyone can tell… — Reina Copy Share Image
- her: can I confess something? - him: sure? - her: your smile is the prettiest smile I have ever seen - him: can… — Reina Copy Share Image
You gotta take the good with the bad, smile with the sad, love what you got, and remember what you had. Flying is simple.… — Reina Copy Share Image
I love being your friend..doing little things to brighten your life and watching you burst into a warm smile that say thank you for… — Reina Copy Share Image
Your eyes are like the ocean: filled with worries and untold stories and behind your smile is pain. If you let me in your… — Reina Copy Share Image
This, at last, was where things were as they ought to be. Everything was in its place -- the tree, the earth underneath, the… — Jean Liedloff Copy Share Image
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“Flowers that had bloomed brilliant from spring through autumn blackened under the killing frost.” — Nora Roberts Copy Share Image
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The trees change their voices in autumn as well as their shapes. No longer do they whisper to one another in muffled tones as… — Patience Strong Copy Share Image
You know how this is: if I look at the crystal moon, at the red branch of the slow autumn at my window, if… — Pablo Neruda Copy Share Image
“The crickets felt it was their duty to warn everybody that summertime cannot last for ever. Even on the most beautiful days in the… — Anonymous Copy Share Image
He found himself wondering at times, especially in the autumn, about the wild lands, and strange visions of mountains that he had never seen… — Anonymous Copy Share Image
“Easter blessings All life’s sacrifices like autumn leaves awaken our senses and power to love and be whole Our Mother Earth, Our Father Sky… — Ramon Ravenswood Copy Share Image
The lush green of the fields became a rich gold that swayed sturdily under the wind and fell at last before the hands of… — Martha Ostenso Copy Share Image
The ascent of any route begins, in dreams at least, the autumn before. Our minds ring, involuntarily, with the alluring names of mountains, aiguilles,… — Gaston Rebuffat Copy Share Image
