Quotes and Sayings about Spring

The world is full of magic. Small things become big. Winter turns to spring. One thing always changes into another.

Nearly everybody gets twitterpated in the springtime. For example, you're walking along minding your own business, you're looking neither to the left, nor to the right, when all of the sudden, you run smack into a pretty face. You begin to get weak in the knees, your head's in a whirl! And then you feel light as feather, and before you know it you're walking on air! And then you know what? You're knocked for a loop! And you completely lose your head!

Nearly everybody gets twitterpated in the springtime.

How sad would be November if we had no knowledge of the spring.

The world's favorite season is the spring. All things seem possible in May.

No winter lasts forever; no spring skips its turn.

It was one of those March days when the sun shines hot and the wind blows cold: when it is summer in the light, and winter in the shade.

I soared above the song birds
And never heard them sing
I lived my life in winter
And then you brought the spring

By March, the worst of the winter would be over. The snow would thaw, the rivers begin to run and the world would wake into itself again.

There is no winter without snow, no spring without sunshine, and no happiness without companions.

Winter is on my head, but eternal spring is in my heart.

Spring shows what God can do with a drab and dirty world.

A light exists in Spring
Not present in the year
at any other period
When March is scarcely here.

Every winter contains a quivering spring and behind the curtain of every night there's a smilling morning.

Change is necessary, like the renewal of nature in spring.

Autumn arrives in early morning, but spring at the close of a winter day.

Some day when spring is here
We'll find our love anew

The day the Lord created hope was probably the same day he created Spring.

Spring is nature's way of saying, "Let's party!"

You can cut all the flowers but you cannot keep spring from coming.

The beautiful spring came; and when Nature resumes her loveliness, the human soul is apt to revive also.

With the coming of spring, I am calm again.

In the Spring, I have counted 136 different kinds of weather inside of 24 hours.

I am going to try to pay attention to the spring. I am going to look around at all the flowers, and look up at the hectic trees. I am going to close my eyes and listen.

Spring has returned. The Earth is like a child that knows poems.

May, more than any other month of the year, wants us to feel most alive.

Spring is like nature's top designer. Flowers are the stars on the runway, and pollen is the confetti cannon. Even the birds chirp in duets, as if they've composed the perfect springtime hit.

Spring awakens, and with it, hope blooms. Buds unfurl like promises nature keeps. The world is immersed in a sea of colors, and the scent of flowers carries memories of joyful days. Spring, a tender smile from nature.

In spring, nature opens its arms wide. Flowers are like psalms singing in vibrant hues. The earth renews itself, and birds proclaim the message of life. May spring remind us that every bloom is an amen in the language of nature.

Spring whispers, the world comes alive,
Blossom cups laugh in the sun's archive.
A tender green, a love note's grace,
In nature's realm, a song takes place.

Birds sing a joyful, carefree song,
Warmth weaving the air along.
Buds dance in the gentle breeze,
A springtime dream with gentle ease.

Spring is the time of year when it is summer in the sun and winter in the shade.

Hey March, let's go out together in the next thirty days!

It was one of those March days when the sun shines hot and the wind blows cold: when it is summer in the light, and winter in the shade.

May is a gentle reminder for not having done a single thing from your new year resolution for four months and not doing any for the next eight.

The month of May was come, when every lusty heart beginneth to blossom, and to bring forth fruit.

Jesus said to her, "I am the resurrection and the life. The one who believes in me will live, even though they die."

April is a gentle reminder for not having done a single thing from your new year resolution for three months and not doing any for the next nine.

When the time for Pentecost was fulfilled, they were all in one place together. And suddenly there came from the sky a noise like a strong driving wind, and it filled the entire house in which they were. Then there appeared to them tongues as of fire, which parted and came to rest on each one of them. And they were all filled with the holy Spirit and began to speak in different tongues, as the Spirit enabled them to proclaim.

For whenever you eat this bread and drink this cup, you proclaim the Lord's death until he comes.

Father, forgive them, for they do not know what they are doing.

And sent his servant at supper time to say to them that were bidden, Come; for all things are now ready.

Blessed is the king who comes in the name of the Lord! Peace in heaven and glory in the highest!

April Fool's day? My life is a joke all year long!

After the Lord Jesus had spoken to them, he was taken up into heaven and he sat at the right hand of God.

In the midst of winter, I found there was, within me, an invincible summer.

It is not the strong or the smart that survive, but the ones who can bring about change.

Our spirits need simple things, the smell of fresh-turned earth and the ancient music of wind among the trees.

For it is good to be children sometimes, and never better than at Christmas, when its mighty Founder was a child Himself.

I loved her against reason, against promise, against peace, against hope, against happiness, against all discouragement that could be.

You're never too old to be young.

If the snow's white, then it's all right.
Yellow or green, it's just not clean.
I learned that one the hard way.

Magic blooms only in rare souls.

If you can't say somethin' nice, don't say nothin' at all.

It takes much more courage to be in love than it does for war.

All our dreams can come true - if we have the courage to pursue them.

Fallen leaves lying on the grass in the November sun bring more happiness than the daffodils.

Summer is a promissory note signed in June, its long days spent and gone before you know it, and due to be repaid next January.

War is a farmer's son from Kansas trying to kill a factory worker's son from Berlin, with neither of them knowing why.

Every night I watch the sunset and soak up every last ray of its warmth, and send it from my heart to yours.