Like a welcome summer rain, humor may suddenly cleanse and cool the earth, the air and you.
Warm summer sun, shine kindly here.
Some people plant in the spring and leave in the summer. If you're signed up for a season, see it through. You don't have to stay forever, but at least stay until you see it through.
In summer, the song sings itself.
May summer last a hundred years.
Wander a whole summer if you can. Time will not be taken from the sum of life. Instead of shortening, it will definitely lengthen it and make you truly immortal.
Summer afternoon, summer afternoon; to me those have always been the two most beautiful words in the English language.
it's a smile, it's a kiss, it's a sip of wine ... it's summertime!
The sun does not shine for a few trees and flowers, but for the wide world's joy.
People don't notice whether it's winter or summer when they're happy.
How softly summer shuts, without the creaking of a door.
In the depths of winter, I finally learned that within me there lay an invincible summer.
And the summer seems as though it would dream on for ever.
Then followed that beautiful season... Summer.... Filled was the air with a dreamy and magical light; and the landscape Lay as if new created in all the freshness of childhood.
I love Paris in the summer, when it sizzles.
Summer's lease hath all too short a date.
Summer is a promissory note signed in June, its long days spent and gone before you know it, and due to be repaid next January.
A perfect summer day is when the sun is shining, the breeze is blowing and mojito in your hand.
A single sunbeam is enough to drive away many shadows.
The summer night is like a perfection of thought.
Rest is not idleness, and to lie sometimes on the grass under trees on a summer's day, listening to the murmur of the water, or watching the clouds float across the sky, is by no means a waste of time.
There shall be an eternal summer in the grateful heart.
Summer is the annual permission slip to be lazy. To do nothing and have it count for something. To lie in the grass and count the stars. To sit on a branch and study the clouds.
What good is the warmth of summer, without the cold of winter to give it sweetness.
If you saw a heat wave, would you wave back?
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