408 Quotes About Seasons
- Author Kellie Elmore
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Winter is much like unrequited love; cold and merciless.
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- Author Cristen Rodgers
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Summer rushes in on the heels of spring, eager to take her turn; and then she dances with wild abandon. But the time soon comes when she gratefully falls, exhausted and sated, into the auburn arms of autumn.
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- Author Soraya Diase Coffelt
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[It's Not About You, Mr. Santa Claus,] is a fun read and a twist on Christmas, because it does involve Santa Claus and Jesus, and it doesn’t say that Santa Claus is bad, but it’s the child explaining to Santa Claus the true reason for the season is Jesus.
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- Author Charles Bowden
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Summertime is always the best of what might be.
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- Author Jared Brock
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There is a season for everything under the sun—even when we can’t see the sun.
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- Author Kathy Vallotton
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The world is full of broken people who walked away from their covenants when their passion paused and they thought their love was gone. Yet love is like a bear, in that both bears and love can hibernate in the winter and awaken later, in a new season. When the feeling is gone, love hasn’t left; it is simply asleep. It can often be awakened by a simple act of kindness. Love never fails.
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- Author Teresa Lo
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Winter was nothing but a season of snow; spring, allergies; and summer...It was the worst. That was swimsuit season.
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- Author RJ Intindola – (Gandolfo) – 1999
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In sports, it is easier to win a championship than to remain a champion in subsequent seasons. And the same is true in life. Once you reach the top, it is more difficult to stay on top. Because, when you become the best in sports, and in life, everyone expects more from you and they want to take you down.
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- Author Elizabeth Gaskell
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There was a filmy veil of soft dull mist obscuring, but not hiding, all objects, giving them a lilac hue, for the sun had not yet fully set; a robin was singing ... The leaves were more gorgeous than ever; the first touch of frost would lay them all low to the ground. Already one or two kept constantly floating down, amber and golden in the low slanting sun-rays.
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