Quotes About May

was a clear, apple-green evening in May, and Four Winds Harbour was mirroring back the clouds of the golden west between its softly dark shores. The sea moaned eerily on the sand-bar, sorrowful even in spring, but a sly, jovial wind came piping down the red harbour road along

was a clear, apple-green evening in May, and Four Winds Harbour was mirroring back the clouds of the golden west between its softly dark shores. The sea moaned eerily on the sand-bar, sorrowful even in spring, but a sly, jovial wind came piping down the red harbour road along which Miss Cornelia's comfortable, matronly figure was making its way towards the village of Glen St. Mary.

It was a clear, apple-green evening in May, and Four Winds Harbour was mirroring back the clouds of the golden west between its softly dark shores.

Science may never come up with a better office communication system than the coffee break.

Some primal termite knocked on wood. And tasted it, and found it good. And that is why your Cousin May Fell through the parlor floor today.

Belief has no place as far as science reaches, and may be first permitted to take root where science stops.

May the Lord protect me as the world gets hectic. My voice projected, my life reflected.

They darted like needles through the morning - they wove the bright May morning into a fabric strong enough to support a party.

Her face. And she smiling. For a moment, just that moment, you would have thought it was May morning.

I opened the large central window of my office room to its full on the fine early May morning. Then I stood for a few moments, breathing in the soft, warm air that was charged with the scent of white lilacs below.

We've always liked the word 'chump', and it's quite nearly our initials - Clarkson, Hammond, and May Productions.

Ted Kennedy is the only person alive who might know more than we do about Chappaquiddick, and he may not.

There are happy stories out there, but I think some of them may raise false expectations for teens.

In our vile English climate, rough winds shake not only the darling buds of May, but of June, July, August and September as well.

May Day is the ancient festival of Beltane, the midway point between the vernal (spring) equinox and the summer solstice.

In this month of May, help me understand You as God the Mother, She who gives and nourishes life.

May I be at peace, May my heart remain open, May I awaken to the light of my own true nature, May I be healed, May I be a source of healing for all beings.

Great Spirit, I begin the month of May filled with gratitude for the increase in the light that brings forth life from my soul and from the earth. May my heart be fertile ground for the sprouting of your Godseed, that I may be of loving service to my family, my community and all beings.

The beauty of May draws us out of hibernation into a natural mindfulness of the blessing and abundance of nature. Gratitude and mindfulness are intimately related, for as we practice gratitude we come more aware, more present. We wake up.

An astrologer told Coco Chanel that five was her lucky number. So she named her first perfume Chanel No. 5 and launched it on the fifth day of May (the fifth month). The rest, as they say, is history.

But the outsider in May, the one from Briery Swamp who had never fit quite right, kept her tucked safely in her nook.

She thought to herself how amazing it was that she was here, walking at dusk with an old pirate-her (italics), May! If only Somber Kitty could have seen her. Maybe he would see her, soon. The thought lifted her spirits.

Mother Night and May The Darkness Be Merciful!

You can't catch a cat, but whatever you do, in the space of a whisker a cat may catch you.