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.
I’m sorry. I was just thinking of that stupid song, ‘Seasons in the Sun.’ You know, ‘we had joy, we had fun, we had seasons in the sun.’ Good grief, I should be a mental patient. (Cassandra) You have more strength than any warrior I have known. Don’t ever apologize to me again for those few times when you show your fear to me, Cassandra. (Wulf)
No spring nor summer beauty hath such grace as I have seen in one autumnal face.
Nature gives to every time and season some beauties of its own.
Everything in life got its purpose. Find its reason in every season.
Marriages are always moving from one season to another. Sometimes we find ourselves in winter--discouraged, detached, and dissatisfied; other times we experience springtime, with its openness, hope, and anticipation. On still other occasions we bask in the warmth of summer--comfortable, relaxed, enjoying life. And then comes fall with its uncertainty, negligence, and apprehension. The cycle repeats itself many times throughout the life of a marriage, just as the seasons repeat themselves in nature.
A season of silence is the best preparation for speech with God.
Autumn is a second spring when every leaf is a flower.
No winter lasts forever; no spring skips its turn.
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.
These are our few live seasons. Let us live them as purely as we can, in the present.
Autumn arrives in early morning, but spring at the close of a winter day.
If you know all 4 seasons: almost winter, winter, still winter and road construction, you may live in Canada
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.
Autumn wins you best by this its mute appeal to sympathy for its decay.
In the spring, at the end of the day, you should smell like dirt.
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.
The coming and going of the seasons give us more than the spring times, summers, autumns, and winters of our lives. It reflects the coming and going of the circumstances of our lives like the glassy surface of a pond that shows our faces radiant with joy or contorted with pain.
With patience everything comes in due season.
Neither sugar nor salt tastes particularly good by itself. Each is at its best when used to season other things. Love is the same way. Use it to "season" people.
Spring passes and one remembers one's innocence.
When statesmen forsake their own private conscience for the sake of their public duties, they lead their country by a short route to chaos.
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