Quotes of: Summer Keyword

Only in stillness the wind Only from ice the flame. When all were Nameless, the wise will tell It was only by knowing the other That they came to know themselves.

Song of the Summer King

We are now in the mountains and they are in us, kindling enthusiasm, making every nerve quiver, filling every pore and cell of us.

My First Summer in the Sierra

Even with the benefit of steroids most modern players still couldn't hit as many home runs as Babe Ruth hit on hotdogs.

One Summer: America, 1927

Baby, God ain't gonna bless you with another woman's husband, not today, not tomorrow, not ever.

Love...Like Snow in Florida on a Hot Summer Day

A book is a collaboration between the one who reads and what is read and, at its best, that coming together is a love story like any other.

The Summer Without Men

The fictive is an emormous territory it turns out, its boundaries vague, and there is little certainty about where it begins and ends.

The Summer Without Men

In the dark, I seem to stretch. Without a body to witness, I grow and grow with my pleasure. I feel like a constellation, a concept hung on a scattering of stars.

The Summer Prince

It’s hard to throw away history. It was like you were throwing away a part of yourself.

The Summer I Turned Pretty

He smiled at me, and that smile -- he just gets in. His smile did it every time.

The Summer I Turned Pretty

I realized someone else might tell you you're pretty. I'd do anything to keep you away from that person.

The Summer of Me & You

Brooke was always my summer. She’ll always be my summer. And I had already made my choice a long time ago. Loving Brooke was what I was made to do.

By Way of Accident

Pour se melanger c’est facile, il suffit d’etre simple – Untuk (bisa) bersatu itu mudah, kita hanya perlu untuk menjadi sederhana

Winter to Summer; 11.369 km untuk Satu Cinta

Summer was a book of hope. That's why I loved and hated summers. Because they made me want to believe.

Aristotle and Dante Discover the Secrets of the Universe

I vividly remember the summer of 1964 with its voter registration drives, boiling racial tensions, and the erupting awareness of the cruelty of racism. I was never the same after that summer.

Sue Monk Kidd

1900: Winter comes, you wish it was summer. Summer comes, you live in dread of winter. That's why we never tire of travel.

The Legend of 1900

Squints: I've been coming here every summer of my adult life, and every summer there she is oiling and lotioning, lotioning and oiling... smiling. I can't take this no more!

The Sandlot

Tom: I love how she makes me feel, like anything's possible, or like life is worth it.

(500) Days of Summer

Tom: She took a giant shit on my face. Literally. Alison: Literally? Tom: Well, no, not literally. That's disgusting. What's wrong with you?

(500) Days of Summer

Narrator: Most days of the year are unremarkable. They begin and they end with no lasting memory made in between. Most days have no impact on the course of a life.

(500) Days of Summer

Narrator: Most days of the year are unremarkable. They begin, and they end, with no lasting memories made in between. Most days have no impact on the course of a life. May 23rd was a Wednesday.

(500) Days of Summer

Tom: People should be able to say how they feel - how they really feel - not, you know, some words that some strangers put in their mouths.

(500) Days of Summer