Fall Leaves Quotes
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                                    Philosophies fall away like sand, and creeds follow on another like the withered leaves of Autumn.                                
                                                        — Oscar Wilde
                        
                        
				                                                            
                                    There's never been a better time to let the leaves of mediocrity fall from your tree of life.                                
                                                        — David Ault
                        
                                				
        		        				
				                                                            
                                    Leaves leave this world in beautiful fall colors and songs.                                
                                                        — Debasish Mridha
                        
                                				
        		        				
				                                                            
                                    When she sees the leaves fall, they raise no other idea in her mind than that winter is approaching.                                
                                                        — Johann Wolfgang Von Goethe
                        
                        
				                                                            
                                    Wind warns November's done with. The blown leaves make bat-shapes, Web-winged and furious.                                
                                                        — Sylvia Plath
                        
                                				
        		        				
				                                                            
                                    How strange and awful is the synthesis of life and death in the gusty winds and falling leaves of an autumnal day!                                
                                                        — Samuel Taylor Coleridge
                        
                                				
        		        				
				                                                            
                                    But even the moment when the leaves fall from their boughs - even that moment - has a beauty to it. A glory of its own.                                
                                                        — Renee Ahdieh
                        
                                				
        		        				
				                                                            
                                    Youth fades, love droops, the leaves of friendship fall; A mother's secret hope outlives them all.                                
                                                        — Oliver Wendell Holmes, Sr.
                        
                                				
        		        				
                        
				                                                            
                                    Some leaves hang on longer but eventually they all fall.                                
                                                        — Marty Rubin
                        
                                				
        		        				
				                                                            
                                    Life moves forward. The old leaves wither, die and fall away, and the new growth extends forward into the light.                                
                                                        — Bryant McGill
                        
                                				
        		        				
				                                                            
                                    The meaning of my thoughts started to float away from me, like leaves that fall from a tree into a river, I was the tree, the world was the river.                                
                                                        — Jonathan Safran Foer
                        
                                				
        		        				
				                                                            
                                    Long cold nights mark November's return, grey rains fall, wind walks in the bronze oak leaves.                                
                                                        — Gladys Taber
                        
                        
				                                                            
                                    Leaves covered pavement like soggy cereal.                                
                                                        — Patricia Cornwell
                        
                                				
        		        				
                                				
        		        				
				                                                            
                                    Once I fall in love, finishing a story leaves a hole in my heart. The characters become your friends.                                
                                                        — Sarah J. Maas
                        
                                				
        		        				
                                				
        		        				
				                                                            
                                    All things are symbols: the external shows Of Nature have their image in the mind , As flowers and fruits and falling of the leaves.                                
                                                        — Henry Wadsworth Longfellow
                        
                                				
        		        				
				                                                            
                                    You are to me,
what wind is to dry leaves.
The reason for me to fall,
the reason for me to fly. — Seekerohan
                                				
        		        				what wind is to dry leaves.
The reason for me to fall,
the reason for me to fly. — Seekerohan
				                                                            
                                    Life turns grey as the leaves fall in Autumn.                                
                                                        — Kieron Shepherd
                        
                                				
        		        				
				                                                            
                                    Spring, the snow must go; fall, the leaves can't stay.                                
                                                        — Marty Rubin
                        
                                				
        		        				
				                                                            
                                    In the spring when the wind is in the new leaves the echo of her voice may still be heard by the fall that bear her name.                                
                                                        — J.R.R. Tolkien
                        
                                				
        		        				
                        
				                                                            
                                    When you fall in love, it is spring no matter when. Leaves falling make no difference, they are from another season ...                                
                                                        — Edna O'Brien
                        
                                				
        		        				
                                				
        		        				
				                                                            
                                    Listen! the wind is rising, and the air is wild with leaves, we have had our summer evenings, now for October eves!                                
                                                        — Humbert Wolfe
                        
                                				
        		        				
				                                                            
                                    Now the leaves are falling fast, Nurse's flowers will not last, Nurses to their graves are gone, But the prams go rolling on.                                
                                                        — W. H. Auden
                        
                                				
        		        				
				                                                            
                                    While cares will drop off like autumn leaves.                                
                                                        — John Muir
                        
                                				
        		        				
				                                                            
                                    Trees scream and drop bright leaves                                
                                                        — Allen Ginsberg
                        
                                				
        		        				
                                				
        		        				
                                				
        		        				
				                                                            
                                    Trees in winter lose their leaves. Some trees may even fall during storms, but most stand patiently and bear their fortune.                                
                                                        — Ming-Dao Deng
                        
                                				
        		        				
				                                                            
                                    It's like raking leaves in the wind.                                
                                                        — Charlie Raymond
                        
                                				
        		        				
				                                                            
                                    Not idly do the leaves of Lorien fall                                
                                                        — J.R.R. Tolkien
                        
                                				
        		        				
				                                                            
                                    The leaves fall patiently
Nothing remembers or grieves
The river takes to the sea
The yellow drift of leaves. — Sara Teasdale
                                				
        		        				
                                				
        		        				
                                				
        		        				Nothing remembers or grieves
The river takes to the sea
The yellow drift of leaves. — Sara Teasdale
				                                                            
                                    Now Autumn's fire burns slowly along the woods and day by day the dead leaves fall and melt.                                
                                                        — William Allingham
                        
                                				
        		        				
				                                                            
                                    Relations are like leaves in a plant. Some green, some dried. Just shook yourself, and all the dried ones will fall.                                
                                                        — Alok Jagawat
                        
                                				
        		        				
				                                                            
                                    Around and around the house the leaves fall thick, but never fast, for they come circling down with a dead lightness that is sombre and slow.                                
                                                        — Charles Dickens
                        
                                				
        		        				
                                				
        		        				
				                                                            
                                    If only humans could die like the autumn leaves, with a splash of beauty and the promise of another season.                                
                                                        — Shana Chartier
                        
                                				
        		        				
				                                                            
                                    Thank you leaf blowers, for making me look like the world's lamest Ghostbuster. I ain't afraid of no leaves.                                
                                                        — Jimmy Fallon
                        
                                				
        		        				
				                                                            
                                    Stray birds of summer come to my window to sing and fly away. And yellow leaves of autumn, which have no songs, flutter and fall there with a sigh.                                
                                                        — Rabindranath Tagore
                        
                                				
        		        				
				                                                            
                                    Books fall from Garry Wills like leaves from a maple tree in a sort of permanent October.                                
                                                        — John Leonard
                        
                                				
        		        				
				                                                            
                                    Corn wind in the fall, come off the black lands, come off the whisper of the silk hangers, the lap of the flat spear leaves.                                
                                                        — Carl Sandburg
                        
                                				
        		        				
                                				
        		        				
				                                                            
                                    The Blossoms and leaves in plenty From the apple tree fall each day; The merry breezes approach them, And with them merrily play.                                
                                                        — Heinrich Heine
                        
                                				
        		        				
                                				
        		        				
				                                                            
                                    When the last leaf falls,
what will die within us? — Sheniz Janmohamed
                                				
        		        				what will die within us? — Sheniz Janmohamed
				                                                            
                                    When clouds are seen wise men put on their cloaks; When great leaves fall then winter is at hand.                                
                                                        — William Shakespeare
                        
                                				
        		        				
				                                                            
                                    People are not rain or snow or autumn leaves; they do not look beautiful when they fall.                                
                                                        — Naveed A. Khan
                        
                                				
        		        				
				                                                            
                                    Autumn brings the falling of leaves and cool days.                                
                                                        — Lailah Gifty Akita
                        
                                				
        		        				
                                				
        		        				
				                                                            
                                    When great leaves fall, the winter is at hand.                                
                                                        — William Shakespeare
                        
                                				
        		        				
                                				
        		        				
				                                                            
                                    If trees had love, instead of leaves, I'd gladly rake you into a pile on my lawn and fall into you.                                
                                                        — Jarod Kintz
                        
                                				
        		        				
				                                                            
                                    Autumn flings her fiery cloak over the sumac, beech and oak.                                
                                                        — Susan Lendroth
                        
                                				
        		        				
				                                                            
                                    Life is like a tree, when you feeling down the leaves fall off.                                
                                                        — Iyonna Williams
                        
                                				
        		        				
				                                                            
                                    Listen ... With faint dry sound, Like steps of passing ghosts, The leaves, frost-crisp'd, break free from the trees And fall.                                
                                                        — Adelaide Crapsey
                        
                                				
        		        				
				                                                            
                                    Into the promise of happiness, synchronizing the rhythm of our lives to the turning of the leaves and the rise and fall of the tides.                                
                                                        — Jennifer Irwin
                        
                                				
        		        				
                                				
        		        				
				                                                            
                                    I understood that he left me at the end of his long life just as naturally as the leaves fall from the trees.                                
                                                        — Arthur Golden
                        
                                				
        		        				
				                                                            
                                    I wish I understood the beauty
in leaves falling. To whom
are we beautiful
as we go? — David Ignatow
                                				
        		        				in leaves falling. To whom
are we beautiful
as we go? — David Ignatow
				                                                            
                                    As fall the light autumnal leaves, one still the other following, till the bough strews all its honors on the earth below.                                
                                                        — Dante Alighieri
                        
                                				
        		        				
				                                                            
                                    When men once reach their autumn, sickly joys fall off apace, as yellow leaves from trees                                
                                                        — Edward Young
                        
                                				
        		        				
				                                                            
                                    Trees allow their old leaves to fall so they can then blossom.                                
                                                        — Renee Rentmeester