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Summer To Autumn Quotes & Sayings
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Why is summer mist romantic and autumn mist just sad?
— Dodie Smith
A single red bucket dangled from a single spoke like the last fruit of summer, or like autumn's final leaf.
— Karen Thompson Walker
The Summer had died peacefully in its sleep, and Autumn, as soft-spoken executrix, was locking life up safely until Spring came to claim it.
— Kurt Vonnegut
Winter, spring and summer did not accommodate themselves to one's mood as autumn did. They lacked its gentleness.
— Elizabeth Goudge
Spring adds, summer multiplies, autumn subtracts, winter divides.
— David Mitchell
Listen! the wind is rising, and the air is wild with leaves, we have had our summer evenings, now for October eves!
— Humbert Wolfe
As the season changes, we learn to adapt.
— Lailah Gifty Akita
The perfect weather of Indian Summer lengthened and lingered, warm sunny days were followed by brisk nights with Halloween a presentiment in the air.
— Wallace Stegner
The heat of autumn is different from the heat of summer. One ripens apples, the other turns them to cider.[Autumn] — Jane Hirshfield
From dawn to dusk, winter to spring, summer & autumn; the contrasts of nature refresh the mind & renew our sense of balance
— Phil Harding
I am happy to experience beauty of each season; spring time, summer, autumn and winter.
— Lailah Gifty Akita
Witty people came out in autumn; beauties in July.
— Andrew Holleran
Only in Heaven will everything be as beautiful as spring, as pleasant as autumn, and as full of love as summer.
— Pio Of Pietrelcina
As that ripe summer turned to autumn, the sunlight cooled to a slantwise gleam, bronzing the beach grass and setting the beetle-bung trees afire.
— Geraldine Brooks
Stray birds of summer come to my window to sing and fly away. And yellow leaves of autumn, which have no songs, flutter and fall there with a sigh.
— Rabindranath Tagore
Summer makes me drowsy. Autumn makes me sing. Winter's pretty lousy, but I hate Spring.
— Dorothy Parker
A breath, whence no man knows, Swaying the grating weeds, it blows; It comes, it grieves, it goes. Once it rocked the summer rose.
— John Vance Cheney