Tonight and tomorrow (in the northern hemisphere) are the traditional dates for the major spring/summer festivals in modern Paganism. Beltane, Bealtaine, May Day, Floralia, and Walpurgis Night. This fire festival heralds the coming of summer and is a high holiday, a liminal time when the barriers be…
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Quotes tagged ‘Summer’
Summer in New York City. It's hot. It's humid. And everyone's just a little more pissed-off than usual.
Frolf: Frisbee golf, Jerry. Golf with a Frisbee. This is gonna be my time. Time to taste the fruits and let the juices drip down my chin. I proclaim this: The Summer of George!
— Alec Berg, Jeff Schaffer, George Costanza, Jason Alexander, imdb.com
Summer bachelors, like summer breezes, are never as cool as they pretend to be.
Packing all my things for the summer Lying on my bed, it’s a bummer Because I didn’t call when I got your number; But I liked you a lot…
Summer’s meant for loving and leaving; I was such a fool for believing that you could change…
It's a summer day, and I want to be wanted more than anything else in the world.
I almost wish we were butterflies and liv'd but three summer days - three such days with you I could fill with more delight than fifty common years could ever contain.
Rest in peace, you age of innocence—you beautiful, serene, carefree, pre-Pearl Harbor, long summer night. We’ll never see your likes again.
I loved and hated summers. Summers had a logic all their own and they always brought something out in me. Summer was supposed to be about freedom and youth and no school and possibilities and adventure and exploration. Summer was a book of hope. That’s why I loved and hated summers. Because they mad…
And so with the sunshine and the great bursts of leaves growing on the trees, just as things grow in fast movies, I had that familiar conviction that life was beginning over again with the summer.
One summer night I fell asleep, hoping the world would be different when I awoke.
I love borders. August is the border between summer and autumn; it is the most beautiful month I know.
Why is summer mist romantic and autumn mist just sad?
It was one of those March days when the sun shines hot and the wind blows cold; when it is summer in the light, and winter in the shade.
It was one of those March days when the sun shines hot and the wind blows cold; when it is summer in the light, and winter in the shade.
It was one of those March days when the sun shines hot and the wind blows cold; when it is summer in the light, and winter in the shade.
I will always be haunted by thoughts of a sun-drenched elsewhere.
I shall see the August weather spur berries to ripen where the flowers were: dark berries, savage-sweet and worth the wait.
If I start working out now, I'll be ready for summer... 2018.