Celebrate Summer – Sun drenched days and starlit nights…
— Gooseberry Patch
Colored scents that fill the air as drowsy insects hum around in the meadow is the place of secret magic where nature alone renews itself.
— Kate Bergquist
Deep summer is when laziness finds respectability.
— Sam Keen
Dirty hands, iced tea, garden fragrances thick in the air and a blanket of color before me, who could ask for more?
— Bev Adams
Heat, ma’am! it was so dreadful here, that I found there was nothing left for it but to take off my flesh and sit in my bones.
— Sydney Smith
I know that if odour were visible, as colour is, I’d see the summer garden in rainbow clouds.
— Robert Bridges
I live on an island and listen to jazz all day long. The sun is always shining, but you can still see the stars. The breeze sings astonishingly like Ella and the wind rumbles in a Louis way. My friends and I dance under magic skies.
— Author Unknown
I question not if thrushes sing,
If roses load the air;
Beyond my heart I need not reach
When all is summer there.
— John Vance Cheney
I wonder what it would be like to live in a world where it was always June.
— L. M. Montgomery
If a June night could talk, it would probably boast it invented romance.
— Bern Williams
In June, as many as a dozen species may burst their buds on a single day. No man can heed all of these anniversaries; no man can ignore all of them.
— Aldo Leopold
In summer, the song sings itself.
— William Carlos Williams
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.
— Robert Louis Stevenson
It was a splendid summer morning and it seemed as if nothing could go wrong.
— John Cheever
Knowing trees, I understand the meaning of patience. Knowing grass, I can appreciate persistence.
— Hal Borland
Life is a pure flame, and we live by an invisible sun within us.
— Thomas Browne
Love is to the heart what the summer is to the farmer’s year – it brings to harvest all the loveliest flowers of the soul.
— Author Unknown
No bought potpourri is so pleasant as that made from ones own garden, for the petals of the flowers one has gathered at home hold the sunshine and memories of summer, and of past summers only the sunny days should be remembered.
— Eleanor Sinclair-Rhode
Oh, bring again my heart’s content,
Thou Spirit of the Summer-time!
— William Allingham
Oh, the summer night
Has a smile of light
And she sits on a sapphire throne.
— Barry Cornwall
People don’t notice whether it’s winter or summer when they’re happy.
— Anton Chekhov
Rest is not idleness, and to lie sometimes on the grass on a summer day listening to the murmur of water, or watching the clouds float across the sky, is hardly a waste of time.
— John Lubbock
Someone’s sitting in the shade today because someone planted a tree a long time ago.
— Warren Buffett
Summer afternoon – summer afternoon; to me those have always been the two most beautiful words in the English language.
— Henry James
Summer has now thrown open her emerald doors. Every part of the landscape is profuse in leaves and flowers, and “green-robed senators of mighty woods” are clothed in their most elegant array.
— Author Unknown
Summer is delicious. [rain is refreshing, wind braces up, snow is exhilarating; there is no such thing as bad weather, only different kinds of good weather.
— John Ruskin