If we had not winter, the spring would not be so pleasant; if we did not sometimes taste of adversity, prosperity would not be so welcome.
If we had no winter, the spring would not be so pleasant.
Celebrate each season, for you too, are transformed with the turns of the earth.
In seed time learn, in harvest teach, in winter enjoy.
No spring nor summer beauty hath such grace as I have seen in one autumnal face.
Everything in life got its purpose. Find its reason in every season.
Autumn is a second spring when every leaf is a flower.
These are our few live seasons. Let us live them as purely as we can, in the present.
Who looks in the sun will see no light else; but also he will see no shadow. Our life revolves unceasingly, but the centre is ever the same, and the wise will regard only the seasons of the soul.
Autumn arrives in early morning, but spring at the close of a winter day.
Conversion will not be a single event or something that will last for just one season of life but will be a continuing process. Life can become brighter until the perfect day, when we will see the Savior and find that we have become like Him. The Lord described the journey this way: ‘That which is of God is light; and he that receiveth light, and continueth in God, receiveth more light; and that light groweth brighter and brighter until the perfect day’ (D&C 50:24).
No winter lasts forever; no spring skips its turn.
I have found all things thus far, persons and inanimate matter, elements and seasons, strangely adapted to my resources.
Now the seasons are closing their files on each of us, the heavy drawers full of certificates rolling back into the tree trunks, a few old papers flocking away. Someone we loved has fallen from our thoughts, making a little, glittering splash like a bicycle pushed by a breeze. Otherwise, not much has happened; we fell in love again, finding that one red feather on the wind.
If you know all 4 seasons: almost winter, winter, still winter and road construction, you may live in Canada
In the spring, at the end of the day, you should smell like dirt.
With patience everything comes in due season.
There seems to be a kind of order in the universe…in the movement of the stars and the turning of the Earth and the changing of the seasons. But human life is almost pure chaos. Everyone takes his stance, asserts his own right and feelings, mistaking the motives of others, and his own.
Settling for what is comfortable is one of the biggest enemies to our enlargement... In every season of life...we need to be committed to enlarging our personal capacity (even when it's not comfortable). We need to refuse to be satisfied with our latest accomplishments, as what we've accomplished is no longer our potential because it has been realized.
Nature gives to every time and season some beauties of its own.
Spring passes and one remembers one's innocence.
Autumn wins you best by this its mute appeal to sympathy for its decay.
When statesmen forsake their own private conscience for the sake of their public duties, they lead their country by a short route to chaos.
The first season of 'Community' stumbled a bit because the plotlines too often veered into realism, but that is not a problem anymore. Not when prize episodes concern a campuswide blanket fort, or a secret garden with a magic trampoline.
A season of silence is the best preparation for speech with God.
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