Autumn leaves are falling

Fall is my favorite time of year.The changing
of the leaves are so beautiful. What a great
time of year to share with our loved ones
by giving gifts, or simply by spending some
time together around a crackling fire.
Doesn't that just make you feel warm and
cozy? Beautiful colors, fresh apple cider,
cool crisp air and warm, cozy sweaters,
that is what says Fall to me!

In the entire circle of the year there are no
days so delightful as those of a fine October,
when the trees are bare to the mild heavens,
and the red leaves bestrew the road, and
you can feel the breath of winter,morning
and evening—no days so calm, so tenderly
solemn,and with such a reverent meekness
in the air.

“Around and around the house the leaves
fall thick, but never fast, for they come
circling down with a dead lightness that
is somber and slow.” -Charles Dickens

"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.”
― George Eliot

Fall colors are funny. They’re so bright and
intense and beautiful. It’s like nature is
trying to fill you up with color, to saturate
you so you can stockpile it before winter
turns everything muted and dreary.

“Just as a painter needs light in order to put
the finishing touches to his picture, so I need
an inner light, which I feel I never have enough
of in the autumn.” ― Leo Tolstoy

“Fall has always been my favorite season.
The time when everything bursts with its
last beauty, as if nature had been saving
up all year for the grand finale.”
― Lauren DeStefano

You expected to be sad in the fall.Part of
you died each year when the eaves fell
from the trees and their branches were
bare against the wind and the cold,
wintery light. But you knew there would
always be the spring, as you knew the
river would flow again after it was frozen.
― Ernest Hemingway

“I loved autumn, the one season of the year
that God seemed to have put there just for
the beauty of it.”
― Lee Maynard

“Autumn is a second spring when every
leaf is a flower.” ― Albert Camus

“The autumn leaves blew over the moonlit
pavement in such a way as to make the
girl who was moving there seem fixed to a
sliding walk, letting the motion of the wind
and the leaves carry her forward.The trees
overhead made a great sound of letting
down their dry rain.” ― Ray Bradbury
Autumn is the season of liberty. Instead
of being green,leaves can choose between
yellow,red,brown,purple ,pink and orange.
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