102 Quotes About March

That’s the trouble with March—the warmth never lasts. There’s that narrow stretch when it parades as spring, just enough for you to thaw if you’re sitting in the sun, but then it’s gone.

My birthday is in late March, right at that place when the seasons run together. When the sun is warm but the wind is cold, and trees are starting to blossom but the ground hasn’t quite thawed. Mom likes to say I was born with one foot in winter and the other in spring. That’s why I can’t sit still, and why (according to her) I’m always searching for trouble—because I don’t belong to one place.

Joy is not in things; it is in us.

This man's pure narcotic, delicious and addictive. Don't know how I thought I could walk away from him for good.

He tastes like sweet wine and promises [...]

That's what I want without you running away afterward. I want to fall asleep and know there's no place you'd rather be.

it was not battle, it was just the endless march, village to village, withoutpurpose, nothing won or lost. They marched for the sake of the march.

After a hot March comes April!

My dear girl, I love you ever and ever and without reserve.