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Late evening
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Explore. Dream. Discover.
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"There are many spokes on the wheel of life. First, we're here to explore new possibilities"
WorldofArun:
"Aerodynamically, the bumble bee shouldn't be able to fly, but the bumble bee doesn't know it so it goes on flying anyway"
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Jen and I
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"The people who live in a golden age usually go around complaining how yellow everything looks."
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"Bittersweet October. The mellow, messy, leaf-kicking, perfect pause between the opposing miseries of summer and winter."
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“Paradise is exactly like where you are right now... only much, much better.”
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"Autumn's the mellow time."
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" Autumn arrives in early morning, but spring at the close of a winter day."
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“When the tides of life turn against you and the current upsets your boat, don't waste those tears on what might have been, just lie on your back and float.”
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“I hear lake water lapping with low sounds by the shore....I hear it in the deep heart's core.”
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I <3 Fall
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“When the green woods laugh with the voice of joy, And the dimpling stream runs laughing by; When the air does laugh with our merry wit, And the green hill laughs with the noise of it.”
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"Autumn, the year's last, loveliest smile."
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"Autumn is a second spring when every leaf is a flower."
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"Winter is an etching, spring a watercolor, summer an oil painting and autumn a mosaic of them all."
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"Falling leaves hide the path so quietly"
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"No Spring nor Summer Beauty hath such grace as I have seen in one Autumnal face."
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Heaven's open
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"October's poplars are flaming torches lighting the way to winter."
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Trapped..
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"Every leaf speaks bliss to me, Fluttering from the autumn tree"
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"Time is the longest distance between two places"
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"The time you think you're missing, misses you too"
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"I've never known anyone yet who doesn't suffer a certain restlessness when autumn rolls around... We're all eight years old again and anything is possible"
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"Delicious autumn! my very soul is wedded to it, and if I were a bird I would fly about the earth seeking the successive autumns"
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A breath of fresh air