Quotes About Summer

What a joy is there in a good book, writ by some great master of thought, who breaks into beauty as in summer the meadow into grass and dandelions and violets, with geraniums and manifold sweetness.

The good news is that we really do think that ... on the immigration issue, that we will, before summer, have comprehensive immigration reform.

It is a flaw In happiness to see beyond our bourn, - It forces us in summer skies to mourn, It spoils the singing of the nightingale.

Happiness is a Slurpee and a hot pink straw.

A healthy man, indeed, is the complement of the seasons, and in winter, summer is in his heart.

They don't know we're not allowed to use magic at home. I'm going to have a lot of fun with Dudley this summer.

Hope smiled when your nativity was cast, Children of Summer!

If you saw a heat wave, would you wave back?

When you eat a lot of spicy food, you can lose your taste. When I was in India last summer, I was listening to a lot of Michael Bolton.

It got up to 94 degrees today – that's pretty good at my age.

I love shark week, all kids swim for free

My boyfriend is named Percocet, " I say. "We're very close. I even went to Europe with him last summer.

I smile thinly, to make it clear that this will happen when hell turns into a family friendly summer resort.

I had a dream about you last night. In this dream we were walking down the beautiful Japanese streets of Florida. Fukuoka is nice in the summer.

A perfect summer day is when the sun is shining, the breeze is blowing, the birds are singing, and the lawn mower is broken.

The sexiest thing about a bikini is that it leaves something to the imagination, which is the best part.

When it gets hot like this, you know what I do? I keep my undies in the ice box.

There shall be an eternal summer in the grateful heart.

It's time to diet and exercise when you accept the fact that you can fool some of the people all of the time and all of the people some of the time - but not while you're wearing a bathing suit.

Summer is the time for dreaming, and then you have to stop. But some people go on dreaming all their lives, and cannot change.

Happier'n young'uns bustin' outta school fer summer break!

I blew out my flip flop, Stepped on a pop top, Cut my heel, had to cruise on back home. But there's booze in the blender, And soon it will render That frozen concoction that helps me hang on.

It was a wet summer, even for Ireland. The sun was out the morning I landed in Dublin and shone again the day I left-and it rained every day in between. When I mentioned this, I was told, "Yes, but it's a dry rain." The Irish have a subtle conception of the truth.

Meanwhile, Alex's daughter was away for the summer, too, in Colorado with her father (supposedly hiking, likely in front of an array of screens),