Terri Guillemets's Quote - If spring betrays summer, would autumn never arrive? – Terri Guill

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If spring betrays summer, would autumn never arrive? - Terri Guill

If spring betrays summer, would autumn never arrive? – Terri Guillemets

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And I’ll skip to Heaven on my own two feet. – Terri Guillemets

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The mind can cook up very subtle syndromes to throw at our bodies. – Terri Guillemets

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When will pleasure crash with regret? – Terri Guillemets

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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

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Often in winter the end of the day is like the final metaphor in a poem celebrating death: there is no way out. – Agustin Gomez-Arcos

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January, month of empty pockets! Let us endure this evil month, anxious as a theatrical producers forehead. – Sidonie Gabrielle Colette

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Youth is like spring, an over-praised season more remarkable for biting winds than genial breezes. Autumn is the mellower season, and what we lose in flowers we more than gain in fruits. – Samuel Butler

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Random Quotes

How long most people would look at the best book before they would give the price of a large turbot for it? – John Ruskin

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So that ideas of sort of relaxed symmetry have been something for years that I have been concerned with because I think that symmetry is a neutral shape as opposed to a form of design. – Robert Rauschenberg

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Men of genius are rarely much annoyed by the company of vulgar people. – Samuel Taylor Coleridge, Table Talk

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The past remains integral to us all, individually and collectively. We must concede the ancients their place, as I have argued. But their place is not simply back there in a separate and foreign country; it is assimilated in ourselves, and resurrected into an ever-changing present. – David Lowenthal, The Past Is a Foreign Country

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