Despite the forecast, live like it's Spring.
So then the year is repeating its old story again. We are come once more, thank God! to its most charming chapter. The violets and the Mayflowers are as its inscriptions or vignettes. It always makes a pleasant impression on us, when we open again at these pages of the book of life.
Spring is when you feel like whistling even with a shoe full of slush.
When you are in your worst moods. Wait. Be patient. The storm will pass. The spring will come
No matter how chaotic it is, wildflowers will still spring up in the middle of nowhere.
The naked earth is warm with Spring, And with green grass and bursting trees Leans to the sun's kiss glorying, And quivers in the sunny breeze.
A single act of kindness throws out roots in all directions, and the roots spring up and make new trees.
If spring came but once a century instead of once a year, or burst forth with the sound of an earthquake and not in silence, what wonder and expectation there would be in all the hearts to behold the miraculous change.
It was a perfect spring afternoon, and the air was filled with vague, roving scents, as if the earth exhaled the sweetness of hidden flowers.
A light exists in Spring Not present in the year at any other period When March is scarcely here.
This outward spring and garden are a reflection of the inward garden.
It's spring fever. That is what the name of it is. And when you've got it, you want—oh, you don't quite know what it is you do want, but it just fairly makes your heart ache, you want it so!
The world is mud-luscious and puddle-wonderful.
For lo, the winter is past, the rain is over and gone; the flowers appear on the earth; the time of the singing of birds is come, and the voice of the turtledove is heard in our land.
She turned to the sunlight And shook her yellow head, And whispered to her neighbor: "Winter is dead.
Winter is on my head, but eternal spring is in my heart.
The day the Lord created hope was probably the same day he created Spring.
The only thing that could spoil a day was people. People were always the limiters of happiness except for the very few that were as good as spring itself.
Anyone who stops learning is old, whether at twenty or eighty. Anyone who keeps learning stays young. The greatest thing in life is to keep your mind young.
I want to do to you what spring does with the cherry trees.
Loveliest of trees, the cherry now Is hung with bloom along the bough.
In the spring, at the end of the day, you should smell like dirt.
Sitting quietly, doing nothing, Spring comes, and the grass grows, by itself.
With the coming of spring, I am calm again.
Spring won't let me stay in this house any longer! I must get out and breathe the air deeply again.
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