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“You are my wine, my joy,My garden, my springtime,My slumber, my repose,Without you, I can't cope.”
Jalaluddin Rumi“Be kind like a flower and know that life is beautiful like springtime.”
Debasish Mridha“Bloom like a flower with fragrance so others can enjoy you during the joyous springtime.”
Debasish Mridha“And, indeed it is a very pleasant thing for to ride forth in the dawning of a Springtime day. For then the little birds do sing their sweetest song, all joining in one joyous medley, whereof one may scarce tell one note from another, so multitudinous is that pretty roundelay; then do the growing things of the earth smell the sweetest in the freshness of the early daytime—the fair flowers, the shrubs, and the blossoms upon the trees; then doth the dew bespangle all the sward as with an incredible multitude of jewels of various colors; then is all the world sweet and clean and new, as though it had been fresh created for him who came to roam abroad so early in the morning.”
Howard Pyle, The Story of King Arthur and His Knights“Let me have you in the most intimate ofways, let me give you a part of myself that no other man may touch.Make me yours forever.”
Rachel L. Demeter, The Frost of Springtime“Pain is in the mind. And, in my mind, ma chérie … I was withyou.”
Rachel L. Demeter, The Frost of Springtime“Tell me something wonderful," he said to Dane. "Tell me that we are going to die dreamfully and loved in our sleep.""You're always writing one of your plays on the phone," said Dane."I said, something wonderful. Say something about springtime.""It is sloppy and wet. It is a beast from the sea.""Ah," said Harry.”
Lorrie Moore, Like Life“The Marquess shrugged. “I’m a shadow. I do know I am a shadow, Iago. I know most of the time. It’s only when I cannot bear how everyone looks at me down here that I make myself forget it. Shadows are the other side of yourself. I had longings to be good, even then. I was just stronger than my wanting. I’m stronger than anything, really, when I want to be.” The Marquess’s hair turned white as the snow. “Do you know, we’re right underneath Springtime Parish? This place is the opposite of springtime. Everything past prime, boarded up for the season. Just above us, the light shines golden on daffodils full of rainwine and heartgrass and a terrible, wicked, sad girl I can’t get back to. I don’t even know if I want to. Do I want to be her again? Or do I want to be free? I come here to think about that. To be near her and consider it. I think I shall never be free. I think I traded my freedom for a better story. It was a better story, even if the ending needed work.”
Catherynne M. Valente, The Girl Who Fell Beneath Fairyland and Led the Revels There“Our Lord has written the promise of resurrection, not in books alone, but in every leaf in springtime.”
Martin Luther