Autumn seemed to arrive suddenly that year. The morning of the first September was crisp and golden as an apple.
– JK Rowling
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- Never sit under a tree waiting for the apple to fall. Climb the tree, grab that apple!When it comes, never be inert and take your time, TIME TO MOVE! – Tsem Tulku Rinpoche
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- Not sorry, not calling, not cryingAll will pass like smoke of white apple treesSeized by the gold of autumn,I will no longer be young. – Sergei Yesenin
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- For last year’s words belong to last year’s language And next year’s words await another voice. – TS Eliot
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- I feel my brains, like a pear, to see if it’s ripe; it will be exquisite by September. – Virginia Woolf
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- My heart almost died within me; miserable longings strained its chords. How long were the September days! How silent, how lifeless! – Charlotte Bront
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- How poor you are, September. You make my heart groan. I know about Homesickness. It begins with H. What will you do? – Catherynne M Valente
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- The night seemed suddenly defiled by the absence of music, as if the silence itself was injecting a sickness that only another song could cure. – Jake VanderArk
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- I’d love to wake up to complete silence, white sheets, and the smell of crisp air and roses. – Maria Elena
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