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Quote by Robert Frost
My sorrow, when shes here with me, thinks these dark days of autum

My sorrow, when shes here with me, thinks these dark days of autumn rain are beautiful as days can be; she loves the bare, the withered tree; she walks the sodden pasture lane. – Robert Frost

Other quotes by Robert Frost

What is this talked-of mystery of birth but being mounted bareback on the earth? – Robert Frost

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Birth
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Robert Frost
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In three words I can sum up everything Ive learned about life: it goes on. – Robert Frost

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Life
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Robert Frost
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Other Quotes from
Seasons
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O suns and skies and clouds of June, and flowers of June together. Ye cannot rival for one hour Octobers bright blue weather. – Helen Hunt Jackson

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Seasons

The year – Robert Browning

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Seasons

The sun shines different ways in winter and summer. We shine different ways in the seasons of our lives. – Terri Guillemets

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Seasons

In the marvellous month of May
when all the buds were bursting,
then in my heart did
love arise.

In the marvellous month of May
when all the birds were singing,
then did I reveal to her
my yearning and longing. – Heinrich Heine

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Seasons

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He brewed his tea in a blue china pot, poured it into a chipped white cup with forget-me-nots on the handle, and dropped in a dollop of honey and cream. He sat by the window, cup in hand, watching the first snow fall. “I am,” he sighed deeply, “contented as a clam. I am a most happy man.” – Ethel Pochocki, Wildflower Tea, 1993

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Weather

The scariest thought in the world is that someday Ill wake up and realize Ive been sleepwalking through my life: underappreciating the people I love, making the same hurtful mistakes over and over, a slave to neuroses, fear, and the habitual. – George Saunders

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Fear

Whenever I run into prejudice. I smile and feel sorry for them, and I say to myself, Theres one more argument for birth control. – Freddy Fender

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smile

To see, to hear, means nothing. To recognize (or not to recognize) means everything. Between what I do recognize and what I do not recognize there stands myself. And what I do not recognize I shall continue not to recognize. – Andre Breton

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Perception