I've always played my best golf in the summer.
I did two or three plays every summer.
A 'T' for Tess, a 'T' for Toby.
Are you a Communist, Dora?
'RoboCop' was maybe the best summer of my entire life.
My actual first summer internship was in the design department of Clinique.
...summer softens lines that winter cruelly shows...
Write about winter in the summer.
In summer the empire of insects spreads.
Summer-induced stupidity. That was the diagnosis...
It's summer and time for wandering...
Humidity notwithstanding, summer seems to bring out the best of Cincinnati.
I have always loved the Summer Olympics.
I do not like being in front of the camera.
Castorp: A summer to remember.
The elk that you glimpse in the summer, those at the forest edge, are survivors of winter, only the strongest. You see one just before dusk that summer, standing at the perimeter of the meadow so it can step back to the forest and vanish. You can't h...
Anna: Olaf, did Elsa build you? Olaf: Yeah, why? Anna: Do you know where she is? Kristoff: [examining Olaf's arm] Fascinating. Olaf: Yeah, why? Anna: Do you think you could show us the way? Olaf: Yeah, why? Kristoff: [still examining Olaf's arm] How ...
They are embossed on every song that was a hit that summer, in every novel I read during and after his stay, on anything from the smell of rosemary on hot days to the frantic rattle of the cicadas in the afternoon—smells and sounds I’d grown up w...
The upscale neighborhoods in Blue Sky Hill weren't all lily white anymore, but you could be sure their kids didn't wear our kind of clothes, or get free lunches at the Summer Kitchen, or pick up used books and magazines down at the Book Basket store,...
She loved your mother', Taliesin said gently. 'This is her farewell.' As he spoke, a chanted melody began inside the chamber, a song without words. Yet it spoke of the beauty in the heart of the flame, of the passing glory of the white bird on the wi...
How sad it was, Carmen thought, that you acted awful when you were desperately sad and hurt and wanted to be loved. How tragic then, the way everyone avoided you and tiptoed around you when you really needed them. Carmen knew this vicious predicament...
