Quote by Willa Cather
Winter lies too long in country towns; hangs on until it is stale

Winter lies too long in country towns; hangs on until it is stale and shabby, old and sullen. – Willa Cather

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The sun was like a great visiting presence that stimulated and took its due from all animal energy. When it flung wide its cloak and stepped down over the edge of the fields at evening, it left behind it a spent and exhausted world. – Willa Cather

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Only solitary men know the full joys of frienship. Others have their family but to a solitary and an exile, his friends are everything. – Willa Cather

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The stupid believe that to be truthful is easy only the artist, the great artist, knows how difficult it is. – Willa Cather

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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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The melancholy days are come, the saddest of the year,
Of wailing winds and naked woods and meadows brown and sere.
Heaped in the hollows of the grove, the autumn leaves lie dead;
They rustle to the eddying gust, and to the rabbit – William Cullen Bryant

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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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When chill Novembers surly blast make fields and forest bare. – Robert Burns

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Better be alone than in bad company. – Thomas Fuller

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Most of the people I know who work out seriously do so because they have such an amazing outlook on life. To be who I want to be, Im going to work out to be more positive, more active. Its proactive. – John Krasinski

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Luxury is the wolf at the door and its fangs are the vanities and conceits germinated by success. When an artist learns this, he knows where the danger is. – Tennessee Williams

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