26 marts, 2013

Par pavasari

It is spring again. The earth is like a child that knows poems by heart.” /Rainer Maria Rilke/

Spring is the time of plans and projects.” /Leo Tolstoy, Anna Karenina/

Can words describe the fragrance of the very breath of spring?” /Neltje Blanchan/

I glanced out the window at the signs of spring. The sky was almost blue, the trees were almost budding, the sun was almost bright.” /Millard Kaufman, Bowl of Cherries/

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