Quote by Sophie Flack Download Open image ““Things are prettier in June, but they're clearer in July.”” — Sophie Flack ★ ★ ★ ★ ★ 3.3 out of 5 (6 ratings) Copy quoteShare
What is one to say about June, the time of perfect young summer, the fulfillment of the promise of the earlier months, and with… — Gertrude Jekyll Copy Share Image
“Make hay in May for you may never know what June is coming with and you may never know what July will present! When… — Ernest Agyemang Yeboah Copy Share Image
“If June was the beginning of a hopeful summer, and July the juice middle, August was suddenly feeling like the bitter end.” — Sarah Dessen Copy Share Image
“You made the summers a little more colourful, like the stars were a bit closer.” — Matthew J. Metzger Copy Share Image
“I’ve got sunshine on a cloudy day; when it’s cold outside I’ve got the month of May.” — The Temptations Copy Share Image
“Humid the air! Leafless, yet soft as spring. The tender purple spray on copse and briers! And that sweet city with her dreaming spires,… — Matthew Arnold Copy Share Image
“Thinking these things made space and time around her, the way saying 'only June' had when she was a child hoarding summer.” — Zibby Oneal Copy Share Image
“The whole summer stretched out before us, long, hot, endless. September flashed like a tiny red warning light in the distance, but if I… — Natalie Standiford Copy Share Image
“The only way we know summer is coming is by the more chilling winds, the increased dust, the tawny color of the hills, and… — Caroline C. Leighton Copy Share Image
“June verges. It shifts. And it holds two forces at once: the start of summer, the start of darkening.” — Nina MacLaughlin Copy Share Image
“The months roll by like wheels on a wheelchair. Pretty soon it’ll be July. Feels like just last month it was May.” — Jarod Kintz Copy Share Image
Just when you think you can't go on, somewhere a little light comes on. — Sophie Flack Copy Share Image
“Considering I pretty much melted from a single peck on the cheek, I'm worried that a real kiss would turn me into a quivering… — Sophie Flack Copy Share Image