#summer

Read through the most famous quotes by topic #summer




Watching the summer close is like watching a good kid die for no apparent reason.


Darnell Lamont Walker


#summer #death

Unnerved, Summerset moved quickly to the communication center. "Roarke, the lieutenant has just come in from outside. She wore no outer gear. She looks very bad." "Where is she?" "She's heading up. Roarke, I insulted her and...she apologized to me. Something must be done.


J.D. Robb


#summerset #communication

summer, after all, is a time when wonderful things can happen to quiet people. for those few months, you’re not required to be who everyone thinks you are, and that cut-grass smell in the air and the chance to dive into the deep end of a pool give you a courage you don’t have the rest of the year. you can be grateful and easy, with no eyes on you, and no past. summer just opens the door and lets you out.


Deb Caletti


#quiet #summer #courage

Oh, those warm days of stumbling words; blinded eyes, embracing in sweet slow dances and sipping courage from a bottle for sneaking kisses.


Kellie Elmore


#kiss #kisses #kissing #love #relationships

Let's go," I said. "Go where?" "On Lori's date with Parker." Now he looked at me over the nerdy spectacles he wore for reading. "I wasn't aware it was a double date. And you're not my type.


Jennifer Echols


#adam-vader #boys-next-door #comedy #echols #endless-summer

Summer's lease hath all too short a date.


William Shakespeare


#summer #dating

Summertime is always the best of what might be.


Charles Bowden


#juarez #mexico #seasons #summer #death

Have I missed a national holiday? There must be celebrations in the streets for you to be home at this hour of the day." "I'm calling it Summerset Goes Mute Day. The city's gone mad with joy.


J.D. Robb


#humour #summerset #death

Thus I die. Thus, thus, thus. Now I am dead, Now I am fled, My soul is in the sky. Tongue, lose thy light. Moon take thy flight. Now die, die, die, die.


William Shakespeare


#dreams

Captain of our fairy band, Helena is here at hand, And the youth, mistook by me, Pleading for a lover's fee. Shall we their fond pageant see? Lord, what fools these mortals be!


William Shakespeare


#puck #dreams