Colorful Leaves Quotes

I tend to like the last sentence I just wrote, which is: 'It was late in the fall and the trees lining our driveway had turned red like a row of burning matches.'

There is a harmony In autumn, and a luster in its sky...

I know the lands are lit, with all the autumn blaze of Goldenrod.

Autumn wins you best by this its mute appeal to sympathy for its decay.

And Fall, with her yeller harvest moon and the hills growin' brown and golden under a sinkin' sun.

I love feeling the crispness of fall and the sensuality of spring.

I'll never forget the fall colors on the Berkshires.

Fall is my favorite my time of the year. I love it. I'll try and make it back to Vancouver a bunch. I love going back home for that. Everything turns orange. You start to get out of summer, start making your way into the winter, everyone is wearing jackets. Vancouver lights up in the fall, so I definitely go back there for a bit.

In October, a maple tree before your window lights up your room like a great lamp. Even on cloudy days, its presence helps to dispel the gloom.

I like autumn. The drama of it; the golden lion roaring through the back door of the year, shaking its mane of leaves. A dangerous time; of violent rages and deceptive calm, of fireworks in the pockets and conkers in the fist.