Quotes and Sayings about February

"Oh man, what a year it was!"
"Dude, it's the middle of February."

Pale is the February sky,
And brief the mid-day's sunny hours;
The wind-swept forest seems to sigh
For the sweet time of leaves and flowers.

Februar is a gentle reminder for not having done a single thing from your new year resolution for a month and not doing any for the next eleven.

Nobody is perfect, but people born in February almost get there.

No one's ever achieved financial fitness with a January resolution that's abandoned by February.

Anyone else got the feeling that January lasted exactly three days?

Hey February, let's go out together in the next thirty days!

All the other months are just crude experiments, out of which the perfect February is made.

I miss everything about Chicago - except January and February.

In February, love dances on the cold frost. Hearts warm up in the embrace of closeness. Delicate feelings melt like snowflakes on the tongue. Together, we laugh, cry, and dream as winter slowly fades away. February, a month full of passion and hope, reminding us that love always finds a way.

In February, when winter still stretches its cold fingers, nature slowly awakens from its slumber. Birds start to sing and the first buds burst open. Yet, the cold remains persistent, and the heart yearns for warmer times.

In the heart of winter, February's embrace,
A month of grace, with hints of spring's chase.
Snowflakes dance, as frosty winds blow,
Whispering tales of love, in their silent glow.

So let us welcome this month with delight,
Embracing its magic, from morning till night.
February, a tapestry of hope and cheer,
A reminder that spring is drawing near.

Nearly everybody gets twitterpated in the springtime.

In the midst of winter, I found there was, within me, an invincible summer.

The Germans have six months of winter and six months of no summer.

To appreciate the beauty of a snowflake it is necessary to stand out in the cold.

No winter lasts forever; no spring skips its turn.

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.

January always brought me down
All the magic of December
Is like a circus leaving town
All I wanna do is to follow it around
Cause everybody wishes it was Christmas all year 'round

My old grandmother always used to say, Summer friends will melt away like summer snows, but winter friends are friends forever.

Wisdom comes with winters.

In seed time learn, in harvest teach, in winter enjoy.

Winter is a season of recovery and preparation.

There is no winter without snow, no spring without sunshine, and no happiness without companions.

The fire is winter's fruit.

The quiet transition from autumn to winter is not a bad time at all. It's a time for protecting and securing things and for making sure you've got in as many supplies as you can. It's nice to gather together everything you possess as close to you as possible, to store up your warmth and your thoughts and burrow yourself into a deep hole inside, a core of safety where you can defend what is important and precious and your very own. Then the cold and the storms and the darkness can do their worst. They can grope their way up the walls looking for a way in, but they won't find one, everything is shut, and you sit inside, laughing in your warmth and your solitude, for you have had foresight.

What good is the warmth of summer, without the cold of winter to give it sweetness?

In the cold of winter, we recognize the power of stillness. The earth rests as frost suspends time. May the silence of snow enlighten our hearts, reminding us that in winter, the seed of hope also rests.

Winter blankets the world in a quilt of snow. In the silence of snowfall, hearts find peace. The cold embraces us as we find comfort in the warmth of community. In frosty nights, stars shine like memories, reminding us of life's beauty.

In the winter's time, the world turns white,
Frost conjures a sparkling sight.
Snowflakes dance, gentle and light,
In this silence, the night takes flight.

Breath becomes visible, the cold so clear,
A winter's tale, wonderfully near.
Trees wear a gown of frost so fine,
Winter envelops the world, divine.

"Oh man, what a year it was!"
"Dude, it's mid January."

If we could have a January for once that doesn't feel like it's lasting for ten years, that'd be great.

If I had my way, I'd remove January from the calendar altogether and have an extra July instead.

July is a gentle reminder for not having done a single thing from your new year resolution for a year and not doing any for the next one.

Ay, thou art welcome, heaven's delicious breath,
When woods begin to wear the crimson leaf,
And suns grow meek, and the meek suns grow brief,
And the year smiles as it draws near its death.

The quiet August noon has come;
A slumberous silence fills the sky;
The winds are still, the trees are dumb,
In glassy sleep the waters lie.

When you are grateful - when you can see what you have - you unlock blessings to flow in your life.

True generosity is an offering; given freely and out of pure love. No strings attached. No expectations. Time and love are the most valuable possession you can share.

There is no handbook about how a career is going to go.

You know what they say about Chicago. If you don't like the weather, wait fifteen minutes.

Why are there so many Latina's in Illinois?
Because that's where the Chica go.

Hey March, let's go out together in the next thirty days!

April is a gentle reminder for not having done a single thing from your new year resolution for three months and not doing any for the next nine.

The world's favorite season is the spring. All things seem possible in May.

If a June night could talk, it would probably boast it invented romance.

Everything good, everything magical happens between the months of June and August.

I realise that it is August: the summer's last stand.

September is this magical time where you can sit on your balcony and get sunburned, while eating gingerbread.

October is a symphony of permanence and change.