The Beginning
“That
country where it is always turning late in the year. That country where the
hills are fog and the rivers are mist; where noons go quickly, dusks and
twilights linger, and midnights stay. That country composed in the main of
cellars, sub-cellars, coal-bins, closets, attics, and pantries faced away from
the sun. That country whose people are autumn people, thinking only autumn
thoughts. Whose people passing at night on the empty walks sound like rain.”
― Ray Bradbury
― Ray Bradbury
“Autumn
is a second spring when every leaf is a flower.”
― Albert Camus
― Albert Camus
“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.”
― Yoko Ono
Summer passes and one remembers one's exuberance.
Autumn passes and one remembers one's reverence.
Winter passes and one remembers one's perseverance.”
― Yoko Ono
1 comment:
the first autumn colors ! summer is already ending
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