September is this magical time where you can sit on your balcony and get sunburned, while eating gingerbread.
By all these lovely tokens September days are here, With summer's best of weather and autumn's best of cheer.
Make it a September to remember!
Thank you, September... for reminding us how beautiful change can be!
To everyone born in September: Your fathers didn't just bang fireworks on New Year's Eve...
September is a gentle reminder for not having done a single thing from your new year resolution for eight months and not doing any for the next four.
Autumn seemed to arrive suddenly that year. The morning of the first September was crisp and golden as an apple.
Baby, last night was hands down
One of the best nights that I've had, no doubt
Between the bottle of wine and the look in your eyes and the Marvin Gaye
Then we danced in the dark under September stars in the pourin' rain
One of the best nights that I've had, no doubt
Between the bottle of wine and the look in your eyes and the Marvin Gaye
Then we danced in the dark under September stars in the pourin' rain
Thomas Rhett - Die a Happy Man, Album: Tangled Up
September girls are sunshine mixed with a little hurricane.
Here comes the rain again
Falling from the stars
Drenched in my pain again
Becoming who we are
As my memory rests
But never forgets what I lost
Wake me up when September ends
Falling from the stars
Drenched in my pain again
Becoming who we are
As my memory rests
But never forgets what I lost
Wake me up when September ends
Green Day - Wake Me Up When September Ends, Album: American idiot
The old summer's-end melancholy nips at my heels. There's no school to go back to; no detail of my life will change come the onset of September; yet still, I feel the old trepidation.
Sara Baume in A Line Made by Walking
Anyone else got the feeling that August lasted exactly three days?
Hey September, let's go out together in the next thirty days!
All the other months are just crude experiments, out of which the perfect September is made.
Nobody is perfect, but people born in September almost get there.
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There is a time in the last few days of summer when the ripeness of autumn fills the air.
Delicious autumn! My very soul is wedded to it, and if I were a bird I would fly about the earth seeking the successive autumns.
Aprils have never meant much to me, autumns seem that season of beginning.
Two sounds of autumn are unmistakable. The hurrying rustle of crisp leaves blown along the street by a gusty wind, and the gabble of a flock of migrating geese.
Autmn is spring time in reverse.
Life starts all over again when it gets crisp in the fall.
The trees are in their autumn beauty,
The woodland paths are dry,
Under the October twilight the water
Mirrors a still sky.
The woodland paths are dry,
Under the October twilight the water
Mirrors a still sky.
Fall has always been my favorite season. The time when everything bursts with its last beauty, as if nature had been saving up all year for the grand finale.
Lauren DeStefano in Chemical Garden - Wither
I cannot endure to waste anything so precious as autumnal sunshine by staying in the house.
Change is a measure of time and, in the autumn, time seems speeded up. What was is not and never again will be; what is is change.
There is a harmony in autumn, and a luster in its sky, which through the summer is not heard or seen, as if it could not be, as if it had not been!
Autumn arrives in early morning, but spring at the close of a winter day.
Autumn is a second spring when every leaf is a flower.
Autumn is a second spring when every leaf is a flower.
In autumn, nature whispers of transience. Leaves fall like psalms of letting go. The earth rests, and in the silence, the wisdom of change resounds. May autumn teach us that farewell is also a promise of new life.
Autumn is like a master of transformation. Trees become color palettes, and the wind conducts the grand orchestra of falling leaves. Pumpkins become VIP guests on every porch, and scarves turn into fashion accessories. Fall, the season of stylish leaf-falling!
Autumn paints the world in warm hues. Leaves dance in the wind, a farewell from nature. The air smells of earth and transience. In autumn, the melancholy of change is reflected, yet in every falling leaf, the hope for a new spring slumbers.
Autumn whispers, paints the land,
A palette passed from hand to hand.
Leaves dance, a gentle sound,
A farewell song, an autumn round.
The sun kisses in golden light,
Autumn, a poet, a poem so bright.
The air carries a touch of melancholy,
In the heart, sweet harmony.
A palette passed from hand to hand.
Leaves dance, a gentle sound,
A farewell song, an autumn round.
The sun kisses in golden light,
Autumn, a poet, a poem so bright.
The air carries a touch of melancholy,
In the heart, sweet harmony.
I feel that people in Europe are different from Americans - I think your soul is a little deeper.
What I learned from Christmas this year: If I lived in a gingerbread house, it'd take an hour and twelve minutes for me to become homeless.
O sweet, delusive Noon, Which the morning climbs to find, O moment sped too soon, And morning left behind.
Dumbledore watched her fly away, and as her silvery glow faded he turned back to Snape, and his eyes were full of tears. "After all this time?"
"Always", said Snape.
"Always", said Snape.
If I never get to see the Northern Lights
Or if I never get to see the Eiffel Tower at night
Oh, if all I got is your hand in my hand
Baby, I could die a happy man
Or if I never get to see the Eiffel Tower at night
Oh, if all I got is your hand in my hand
Baby, I could die a happy man
Thomas Rhett - Die a Happy Man, Album: Tangled Up
1My shadow's the only one that walks beside me
My shallow heart's the only thing that's beating
Sometimes I wish someone out there will find me
'Til then I walk alone
My shallow heart's the only thing that's beating
Sometimes I wish someone out there will find me
'Til then I walk alone
Green Day - Boulevard of Broken Dreams, Album: American idiot
2"Oh man, what a year it was!"
"Dude, it's the middle of February."
"Dude, it's the middle of February."
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.
If I had my way, I'd remove January from the calendar altogether and have an extra July instead.
October is a symphony of permanence and change.