Spring won't let me stay in this house any longer! I must get out and breathe the air deeply again.
Gustav MahlerRead
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Spring won't let me stay in this house any longer! I must get out and breathe the air deeply again.
It's spring fever. That is what the name of it is. And when you've got it, you want—oh, you don't quite know what it is you do want, but it just fairly makes your heart ache, you want it so!
Nostalgia in reverse, the longing for yet another strange land, grew especially strong in spring.
In the spring, at the end of the day, you should smell like dirt.
It was one of those March days when the sun shines hot and the wind blows cold: when it is summer in the light, and winter in the shade.
And Spring arose on the garden fair,_x000D_ _x000D_ Like the Spirit of Love felt everywhere;_x000D_ _x000D_ And each flower and herb on Earth's dark breast_x000D_ _x000D_ rose from the dreams of its wintry rest.
If we had not winter, the spring would not be so pleasant; if we did not sometimes taste of adversity, prosperity would not be so welcome.
Always it’s Spring)and everyone’s in love and flowers pick themselves.
What a strange thing! to be alive beneath cherry blossoms.
When spring came, even the false spring, there were no problems except where to be happiest.
Spring has returned. The Earth is like a child that knows poems.
God is in his Heaven, all's right with the world.
With the coming of spring, I am calm again.
The only thing that could spoil a day was people. People were always the limiters of happiness except for the very few that were as good as spring itself.
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