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Tears are summer showers to the soul.
Sep 29, 2025
Lastly, she pictured to herself how this same little sister of hers would, in the after-time, be herself a grown woman; and how she would keep, through all her riper years, the simple and loving heart of her childhood: and how she would gather about her other little children, and make their eyes bright and eager with many a strange tale, perhaps even with the dream of Wonderland of long ago: and how she would feel with all their simple sorrows, and find a pleasure in all their simple joys, remembering her own child-life, and the happy summer days.
Soon will set in the fitful weather, with fierce gales and sullen skies and frosty air, and it will be time to tuck up safely my roses and lillies and the rest for their winter sleep beneath the snow, where I never forget them, but ever dream of their wakening in happy summers yet to be.
The summer night is like a perfection of thought.
Ah, summer, what power you have to make us suffer and like it.
I'd be happy with this summer if it's all we ever had.
Summer means happy times and good sunshine. It means going to the beach, going to Disneyland, having fun.
Summer will end soon enough, and childhood as well.
It was June, and the world smelled of roses. The sunshine was like powdered gold over the grassy hillside.
One must maintain a little bittle of summer, even in the middle of winter.
And so with the sunshine and the great bursts of leaves growing on the trees, just as things grow in fast movies, I had that familiar conviction that life was beginning over again with the summer.
it's a smile, it's a kiss, it's a sip of wine ... it's summertime!
Tears of joy are like the summer rain drops pierced by sunbeams.
That familiar conviction that life was beginning over again with the summer.
What good is the warmth of summer, without the cold of winter to give it sweetness.
Green was the silence, wet was the light, the month of June trembled like a butterfly.
I walk without flinching through the burning cathedral of the summer. My bank of wild grass is majestic and full of music. It is a fire that solitude presses against my lips.
I almost wish we were butterflies and liv'd but three summer days - three such days with you I could fill with more delight than fifty common years could ever contain.
I fell for her in summer, my lovely summer girl, From summer she is made, my lovely summer girl, I’d love to spend a winter with my lovely summer girl, But I’m never warm enough for my lovely summer girl, It’s summer when she smiles, I’m laughing like a child, It’s the summer of our lives; we’ll contain it for a while She holds the heat, the breeze of summer in the circle of her hand I’d be happy with this summer if it’s all we ever had.
The dance grew into a colorful flower bouquet which caught and contained the glow of sun-happy summer days, the secret of star-studded nights, and the wistful sweetness of overcast and rainy hours.
In the depths of winter, I finally learned that within me there lay an invincible summer.
People don't notice whether it's winter or summer when they're happy.
There is no season such delight can bring, as summer, autumn, winter and the spring.
A life without love is like a year without spring.
If it could only be like this always - always summer, always alone, the fruit always ripe and Aloysius in a good temper.
Summer afternoon, summer afternoon; to me those have always been the two most beautiful words in the English language.
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