If a June night could talk, it would probably boast it invented romance. – Bern Williams Category: Summer
I drifted into a summer-nap under the hot shade of July, serenaded by a cicadae lullaby, to drowsy-warm dreams of distant thunder. – Terri Guillemets Category: Summer
Imagination is not the exclusive appanage of artists, but belongs in varying degrees to all men. – George Henry Lewes Category: Imagination
We cannot destroy kindred: our chains stretch a little sometimes, but they never break. – Marquise de Sévigné Category: Family
If some confectioners were willingTo let the shape announce the filling,Wed encounter fewer assorted chocs,Bitten into and returned to the box. – Ogden Nash Category: Chocolate