Sure, Manda knew that the tree wasn’t actually dead. Mrs. Evans, her teacher, taught her that some trees lose their leaves in the wintertime making them look dead, when they were only sleeping.Sleeping or not,...

That country where it is always turning late in the year. That country where the hills are fog and the rivers are mist; where noons go quickly, dusks and twilights linger, and midnights stay. That...

It’s really easy to fall for someone on-set, but in the end you know, it’s a representative and it’s not really them.

It’s these small differences in people’s karma that determine if we get up or remain lying on the ground.

THERE is something in the autumn that is native to my blood— Touch of manner, hint of mood; And my heart is like a rhyme, With the yellow and the purple and the crimson keeping...

LONDON. Michaelmas Term lately over, and the Lord Chancellor sitting in Lincoln’s Inn Hall. Implacable November weather. As much mud in the streets as if the waters had but newly retired from the face of...

October’s PartyOctober gave a party;The leaves by hundreds came -The Chestnuts, Oaks, and Maples,And leaves of every name.The Sunshine spread a carpet,And everything was grand,Miss Weather led the dancing,Professor Wind the band.

The fact that you can still stand for God even when some people try to push you to fall, is a proof that you were not DRAGGED Up, but you were BROUGHT Up!

As long as there is life, there is a potential; and as long as there is a potential, there will be a success! You will sprout again when cut down! You will rise again even...

Autumn is Nature’s last party of the year. And dressing for the occasion, forests don their brightest attire, while the creatures follow suit with plush coats of fur. As the birds savor their final flights...

Autumn carries more gold in its pocket than all the other seasons.

The grandeur of the thieving falsity is larceny, the fall of cities.

Government has no place telling you who to fall in love with and who to marry.

Tears fall in my heart like the rain on the town.

Fall makes me think that if I fail horribly at this art thing, and then fail horribly with this writing thing, I’ll go run a pumpkin patch.

From the fall of October, 1980 to March, 1984 I never lost a competition.

Give me a land of boughs in leafA land of trees that stand;Where trees are fallen there is grief;I love no leafless land.

Every fall happens in a slow fade.

The roof might fall in; anything could happen.

The worst to ever happen to a person who aims at the sky is to fall on the tallest mountain; the best that can happen to a person who aims at the ceiling of his...

The leaves fall, the wind blows, and the farm country slowly changes from the summer cottons into its winter wools.

Any commodity that sees its price going higher will see new mines opening up. When the supply increases, the prices soften. When prices fall, some mines with higher production costs will shut down as they...

The tints of autumn…a mighty flower garden blossoming under the spell of the enchanter, frost.

Shigure: *pokes Rit in the side* JUSTICE WILL PREVAIL!

Stop falling for those who won’t raise you up in the future.

Don’t you love New York in the fall? It makes me want to buy school supplies. I would send you a bouquet of newly sharpened pencils if I knew your name and address.

Men tend to fall in love when they feel like they are cherished or revered as the ‘man’ in the relationship.

But you can’t plead with autumn. No. The midnight wind stalked through the woods, hooted to frighten you, swept everything away for the approaching winter, whirled the leaves. (“The North”)

I have to say, old friend, you were supposed to help train her, not drop her off a cliff.

From my close observation of writers… they fall into two groups: 1) those who bleed copiously and visibly at any bad review, and 2) those who bleed copiously and secretly at any bad review.

It is a keen measure of the fall of American influence in the region when a Palestinian leader responds to intense American pressure to go to the negotiating table by waiting to see if Arab...

Sometimes, whether you like it or not, people elevate you. It’s real easy to fall.

Sad, slow music in the small hours of the morning isn’t just sad and slow music. It’s a narration. And through the myriad of morning dew, we are the twinkling stars that fade with the...

The heat of autumn is different from the heat of summer. One ripens apples, the other turns them to cider.”[Autumn]

I don’t really recognise success. I don’t see myself as on an upwardly mobile trajectory. I see myself as on the edge of a cliff about to fall off.

And now, my poor old woman, why are you crying so bitterly? It is autumn. The leaves are falling from the trees like burning tears- the wind howls. Why must you mimic them?

If the liberties of the American people are ever destroyed, they will fall by the hands of the clergy.

Leaves covered pavement like soggy cereal.

Too often, we have tended to fall into a trap of creating plain hamburgers.

There used to be an old thing where every team had a heavy bag in their locker room for people to punch, but again, it was more about conditioning because if you hit a heavy...

I still fall back a lot on my Les Paul, and there is just no getting away from a Les Paul and a hot pickup.

a fall from great innocence hurts the most to knowthat you are nowtainted

They say that people fall in and out of love, but do they, too, fall in hate? Or fall into indifference? It has hindered men for ages the notion that one falls in love rather...

Many people who became successful were once first time global failures. But because they didn’t give up on their dreams, failure could not sink them. They triumphed at last!

The clearest version of vision, backed by the purest grade of greed is a ripen file of failure.

We made love like three seasons, but I didn’t fall.

AUTUMNAL Pale amber sunlight falls across The reddening October trees, That hardly sway before a breeze As soft as summer: summer’s loss Seems little, dear! on days like these. Let misty autumn be our part!...

How mighty you are as death comes upon you and your color fades. Yet from life and lush to bold array, screaming into the night.

That’s the crazy thing about lies. You start to fall for them, yourself.

Pour moi l’automne n’a jamais été une saison triste. Les feuilles mortes et les jours de plus en plus courts ne m’ont jamais évoqué la fin de quelque chose mais plutôt une attente de l’avenir....