There is a harmony in autumn, and a luster in its sky, which through the summer is not heard or seen, as if it could not be, as if it had not been!
Now Autumn's fire burns slowly along the woods and day by day the dead leaves fall and melt.
Millions saw the apple fall but Newton was the one who asked why.
I'm not smart, but I like to observe. Millions saw the apple fall, but Newton was the one who asked why.
You know you're in love when you can't fall asleep because reality is finally better than your dreams.
Spring passes and one remembers one's innocence. Summer passes and one remembers one's exuberance. Autumn passes and one remembers one's reverence. Winter passes and one remembers one's perseverance.
The leaves fall, the wind blows, and the farm country slowly changes from the summer cottons into its winter woods.
Sometimes good things fall apart so better things could fall together.
I love the fall. I love it because of the smells that you speak of; and also because things are dying, things that you don't have to take care of anymore, and the grass stops growing.
O Autumn, laden with fruit, and stained With the blood of the grape, pass not, but sit Beneath my shady roof; there thou may'st rest, And tune thy jolly voice to my fresh pipe; And all the daughters of the year shall dance! Sing now the lusty song of fruit and flowers.
How beautiful the leaves grow old. How full of light and color are their last days.
A man may die, nations may rise and fall, but an idea lives on.
Soon we will plunge ourselves into cold shadows, and all of summer's stunning afternoons will be gone. I already hear the dead thuds of logs below falling on the cobblestones and the lawn.
Reading, after a certain age, diverts the mind too much from its creative pursuits. Any man who reads too much and uses his own brain too little falls into lazy habits of thinking.
Autumn wins you best by this its mute appeal to sympathy for its decay.
To fall in love is awfully simple, but to fall out of love is simply awful.
To doubt is worse than to have lost; And to despair is but to antedate those miseries that must fall on us.
Change is a measure of time and, in the autumn, time seems speeded up. What was is not and never again will be; what is is change.
To fall in love is to create a religion that has a fallible god.
Autumn seemed to arrive suddenly that year. The morning of the first September was crisp and golden as an apple.
Unnoticed, the passage has occurred; as I brood, autumn dusk dewdrops fall on my pillow. The voices of insects and the deer by the fence, as one, disturb me to tears this autumn dusk.
Listen! the wind is rising, and the air is wild with leaves, we have had our summer evenings, now for October eves!
A wind has blown the rain away and blown the sky away and all the leaves away, and the trees stand. I think, I too, have known autumn too long.
I saw old autumn in the misty morn Stand shadowless like silence, listening To silence.
Climb the mountains and get their good tidings. Nature's peace will flow into you as sunshine flows into trees. The winds will blow their own freshness into you, and the storms their energy, while cares will drop away from you like the leaves of Autumn.
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