Autumn, the year’s last, loveliest smile.
Autumn is a second spring when every leaf is a flower.
For man, Autumn is a time of harvest, of gathering together. For nature, it is a time of sowing, of scattering abroad.
How beautiful the leaves grow old. How full of light and color are their last days.
everything bursts with its last beauty, as if nature had been saving up all year for the grand finale.
Life is a dream, and Autumn is a dream within a dream!
Autumn carries more gold in its pocket than all the other seasons.
The most beautiful carpet is the carpet made of autumn leaves!
