Quotes about sum
summer
Helter skelter in a summer swelter. Don McLean
summer song eye
Starry Starry night Paint your palette blue and gray Look out on a summer's day With eyes that know the darkness in my soul Shadows on the hills Sketch the trees and the daffodils Catch the breeze and the winter chills In colors on the snowy linen land.
summer
Summer is very precious. Dylan Lauren
summer time slugs
A worm tells summer better than the clock, The slug's a living calendar of days; What shall it tell me if a timeless insect Says the world wears away? Dylan Thomas
summer sports responsibility
But I think a life of raising prize cattle, going shooting two or three times a year, fishing in the summer, and interspersing the whole thing with some golf and bridge - and whenever I felt like talking or writing, doing it with abandon and with no sense of responsibility whatsoever - maybe such a life wouldn't be so bad. Dwight D. Eisenhower
summer sleep night
I once went a whole summer without seeing the sun. I would play all night, then sleep all day. Doyle Brunson
summer august ideas
I get all my ideas in Switzerland near the Forka Pass. There is a little town called Gletch, and two thousand feet up above Gletch there is a smaller hamlet called Über Gletch. I go there on the fourth of August every summer to get my cuckoo clock fixed. While the cuckoo is in the hospital, I wander around and talk to the people in the streets. They are very strange people, and I get my ideas from them. Dr. Seuss
summer strong boys
My love for you will still be strong after the boys of summer have gone. Don Henley
summer beach air
Nobody on the road. Nobody on the beach. I feel it in the air, the summer's out of reach.
summer football together
For me, football always meant that we came together as a family and, in the summer we played football outside. Claudia Schiffer
summer spring age
Middle age is the way you would feel about summer if you knew there would never be another spring. Clare Boothe Luce
summer autumn mist
Why is summer mist romantic and autumn mist just sad? Dodie Smith
summer mother husband
My mother could never have said she loved fall, but as she walked down the steps with her suitcase in hand toward the red Monte Carlo her husband had been waiting in for nearly an hour, she could have said that she respected its place as a mediator between two extremes. Fall came and went, while winter was endured and summer was revered. Fall was the repose that made both possible and bearable, and now here she was was with her husband next to her, heading headlong into an early-fall afternoon with only the vaguest ideas of who they were becoming and what came next. Dinaw Mengestu
summer prose lemons
Summer for prose and lemons, for nakedness and languor, Derek Walcott
summer jobs growing-up
I was a lifeguard. It was my summer job growing up, and I never saved anyone. I never had to, thank goodness. Amber Heard
summer spring sunset
When the long, varnished buds of beech Point out beyond their reach, And tanned by summer suns Leaves of bright bryony turn bronze, And gossamer floats bright and wet From trees that are their own sunset, Spring, summer, autumn I come here, And what is there to fear? And yet I never lose the feeling That someone else behind is stealing Or else in front has disappeared; Though nothing I have seen or heard, Makes me still walk beneath these boughs With cautious step as in a haunted house. Andrew Young
summer confused fog
Fog and smog should not be confused and are easily separated by color. Fog is about the color of the insides of an old split wet summer cottage mattress; smog is the color and consistency of a wet potato chip soaked in a motorman’s glove. Chuck Jones
summer thinking doors
The summer has seized you, as when, last month in Amalfi, I saw lemons as large as your desk-side globe-that miniature map of the world-and I could mention, too, the market stalls of mushrooms and garlic bugs all engorged. Or I even think of the orchard next door, where the berries are done and the apples are beginning to swell. And once, with our first backyard,I remember I planted an acre of yellow beans we couldn't eat. Anne Sexton
summer childhood corn
I have a love affair with tomatoes and corn. I remember them from my childhood. I only had them in the summer. They were extraordinary. Alice Waters
summer running children
It is unlikely that someone could proclaim "truths" that are counter to physical laws for very long (for example, that it is healthy for children to run around in bathing suits in winter and in fur coats in summer) without appearing ridiculous. But it is perfectly normal to speak of the necessity of striking and humiliating children and robbing them of their autonomy, at the same time using such high-sounding words as chastising, upbringing, and guiding onto the right path. Alice Miller
summer stars thinking
Always keep mint on your windowsill in August, to ensure that buzzing flies will stay outside, where they belong. Don't think the summer is over, even when roses droop and turn brown and the stars shift position in the sky. Never presume August is a safe or reliable time of the year. Alice Hoffman
summer school
School's-out-for-summer!! Alice Cooper
summer light years
Summer nearly does me in every year. It's too hot and the light is unforgiving and the days go on way too long. Anne Lamott
summer rain car
I cry intermittently, like a summer rain. I don't feel racked by the crying; in fact, it hydrates me. Then rage wells up in me, and I want to take a crowbar to all the cars in the neighborhood.
summer august texas
If you had planned to come to Crawford in the middle of the hot summer in August, no one would have come with you, if you had planned it. But spontaneously, we have now been here 11 days in the most intense heat that you can imagine of west Texas. Some of the most intense heat thunderstorms. Ann Wright
summer memories soul
Today I have so much to do: I must kill memory once and for all, I must turn my soul to stone, I must learn to live again Unless ... Summer's ardent rustling Is like a festival outside my window. Anna Akhmatova
summer memories long
The word landed with a stony thud Onto my still-beating breast. Nevermind, I was prepared, I will manage with the rest. I have a lot of work to do today; I need to slaughter memory, Turn my living soul to stone Then teach myself to live again. . . But how. The hot summer rustles Like a carnival outside my window; I have long had this premonition Of a bright day and a deserted house.
summer years body
We aged a hundred years, and this happened in a single hour: the short summer had already died, the body of the ploughed plains smoked.
summer eye winter
And it seemed to me that there were fires Flying till dawn without number And I never found out things-those Strange eyes of his-what colour? Everything trembling and singing and Were you my enemy or my friend, Winter was it or summer?
summer winter invincible-summer
The harshest winter finds an invincible summer in us. Albert Camus
summer winter middle
Although it was the middle of winter, I finally realized that, within me, summer was inextinguishable.
summer drama character
O light! This the cry of all the characters of ancient drama brought face to face with their fate. This last resort was ours, too, and I knew it now. In the middle of winter I at last discovered that there was in me an invincible summer.
summer sleep may
And so I learned that familiar paths traced in the dusk of summer evenings may lead as well to prison as to innocent untroubled sleep.