The end is near," Moridin said. "The Wheel has groaned its final rotation, the clock has lost its spring, the serpent heaves its final gasps..
The life of the wood, meadow, and lake go on without us. Flowers bloom, set seed and die back; squirrels hide nuts in the fall and scold all year lon….
In winter I get up at night And dress by yellow candle-light. In summer quite the other way, I have to go to bed by day. I have to go to bed and….
I have walked this south stream when to believe in spring was an act of faith. It was spitting snow and blowing, and within two days of being May .….
There is a land, where the roses are without thorns, where the flowers are not mixed with brambles. In that land, there is eternal spring, and light ….
Saturday mornings in spring should always start with a jolt of dance by Paul Taylor performed by Taylor 2. The touring ensemble, an adjunct of the Pa….
No more winter at all. Finch, you brought me spring..
Generally we are occupied either with the miseries which now we feel, or with those which threaten; and even when we see ourselves sufficiently secur….
I have been involved with 'Spring Awakening' for six years. I am 20 now - I just turned 20 in August - and I originally auditioned when I was 14 year….
At the best of times, spring hurts depressives..
From the girl who sat before me now...surged a fresh and physical life force. She was like a small animal that has popped into the world with the com….
I spring train in the winter, around early December....
The passions are the seeds of vices as well as of virtues, from which either may spring, accordingly as they are nurtured. Unhappy they who have neve….
The clamours of spring are the same old delicate noises, The earth renews its magical youth at a breath..
When the grass was closely mown, Walking on the lawn alone, In the turf a hole I found, And hid a soldier underground. Spring and daisies ca….
I drank the silence of God from a spring in the woods..
Like the generations of leaves, the lives of mortal men. Now the wind scatters the old leaves across the earth, now the living timber bursts with the….
The smallest indivisible human unit is two people, not one; one is a fiction. From such nets of souls societies, the social world, human life springs..
Perhaps all our loves are merely hints and symbols; vagabond-language scrawled on gate-posts and paving-stones along the weary road that others have ….
Maybe love is like rain. Sometimes gentle, sometimes torrential, flooding, eroding, joyful, steady, filling the earth, collecting in underground spri….
Hinduism is a living organism liable to growth and decay subject to the laws of Nature. One and indivisible at the root, it has grown into a vast tre….