49 Short Autumn Quotes

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1.“If a year was tucked inside of a clock, then autumn would be the magic hour.”

2.For others, magic is a crisp autumn’s day or a tender hug from a loved one.

3.“Autumn leaves shower like gold, like rainbows, as the winds of change begin to blow.”

4.I cannot endure to waste anything so precious as autumnal sunshine by staying in the house.

5.“How beautifully leaves grow old. How full of light and color are their last days.”

6.No spring nor summer beauty hath such grace as I have seen in one autumnal face.

7.Autumn is a momentum of nature’s golden beauty, so the same it’s time to find your momentum of life.

8.Is not this a true autumn day? Just the still melancholy that I love – that makes life and nature harmonise.

9.Why did dusk and fir-scent and the afterglow of autumnal sunsets make people say absurd things?

10.“Autumn leaves don’t fall, they fly. They take their time and wander on this their only chance to soar.”

11.Now Autumn’s fire burns slowly along the woods and day by day the dead leaves fall and melt.

12.Autumn leaves don’t fall, they fly. They take their time and wander on this their only chance to soar.

13.“I can smell autumn dancing in the breeze. The sweet chill of pumpkin, and crisp sunburnt leaves.”

14.“The tints of autumn…a mighty flower garden blossoming under the spell of the enchanter, frost.”

15.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.

16.Autumn is leaving its mellowness behind for its spiky, rotted stage. Don’t remember summer even saying goodbye.

17.I love the start of autumn when the trees in my garden change the colour of their leaves in one last dazzling display.

18.The fallen leaves in the forest seemed to make even the ground glow and burn with light.

19.Human existence is as brief as the life of autumn grass, so what was there to fear from taking chances with your life?

20.Autumn is the hardest season. The leaves are all falling, and they’re falling like they’re falling in love with the ground.

21.“Autumn seemed to arrive suddenly that year. The morning of the first September was crisp and golden as an apple”.

22.Autumn seemed to arrive suddenly that year. The morning of the first September was crisp and golden as an apple.

23.As leaves cover the forest floor in a carpet of vibrant rusts, orange and gold, autumn proves that sometimes death too can be a beautiful thing.

24.There is no better time than the autumn to begin forgetting the things that trouble us, allowing them to fall away like dried leaves.

25.October is crisp days and cool nights, a time to curl up around the dancing flames and sink into a good book.

26.Leaves grow old gracefully, bring such joy in their last lingering days. How vibrant and bright is their final flurry of life.

27.Love the trees until their leaves fall off, then encourage them to try again next year.

28.My sorrow, when she’s here with me, thinks these dark days of autumn rain are beautiful as days can be; she loves the bare, the withered tree; she walks the sodden pasture lane.

29.“And all the lives we ever lived and all the lives to be are full of trees and changing leaves.”

30.Two sounds of autumn are unmistakable…the hurrying rustle of crisp leaves blown along the street…by a gusty wind, and the gabble of a flock of migrating geese.

31.You are my heart, my soul, my equal. You see the light in me when I’m lost within darkness. When I’m cold and distant, you’re as warm as autumn sunshine, bathing me in your glow.

32.” Anyone who thinks fallen leaves are dead has never watched them dancing on a windy day.”

33.Anyone who thinks fallen leaves are dead has never watched them dancing on a windy day.

34.Eventually, I realize that I am holding on to him just as tightly as he holds on to me. And here we are: two small dying things, as the world ends around us like falling autumn leaves.

35.“The leaves are all falling, and they’re falling like they’re falling in love with the ground.”

36.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.

37.The leaves fall, the wind blows, and the farm country slowly changes from the summer cottons into its winter wools.

38.She was queen and he was king. In the autumn light, her hair shone like a crown. They collected the world in small handfuls, and when the sky grew dark, they parted with leaves in their hair.

39.If I breathe you in and you breathe me out, I swear we can breathe forever. I swear I’ll find summer in your winter and spring in your autumn.

40.I’m such an autumn person. Give me a quiet, cozy spot with a view of the changing trees on a crisp, late September day, a warm drink, and a good book and I will be in all my glory.

41.Love is a flower that grows in any soil, works its sweet miracles undaunted by autumn frost or winter snow, blooming fair and fragrant all the year, and blessing those who give and those who receive.

42.Some people fall head over heels. Other people begin to fall without even knowing it — love grows like a spring flower beneath last autumn’s leaves and catches them by surprise.

43.Autumn is the time of balance and of sacrifice, a time when the light is defeated by darkness, a time when the night takes over and brings the coming winter. The ancient wisdom says that those who long for light must face their inner darkness and overcome it.

44.It gives you a good feeling. Each year, you rediscover in a garden the magic of life. A flower arrives, and it is a miracle. The leaves fall in the autumn, and it looks fantastic. There is a tenderness about a garden, and you can’t help but be sensitive to that.

45.I like spring, but it is too young. I like summer, but it is too proud. So I like best of all autumn, because its leaves are a little yellow, its tone mellower, its colours richer, and it is tinged a little with sorrow and a premonition of death.

46.You expected to be sad in the fall. Part of you died each year when the leaves 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. When the cold rains kept on and killed the spring, it was as though a young person died for no reason.

47.How I used to love the dark, sad evenings of late autumn and winter, how eagerly I imbibed their moods of loneliness and melancholy when wrapped in my cloak I strode for half the night through rain and storm, through the leafless winter landscape, lonely enough then too, but full of deep joy, and full of poetry which later I wrote down by candlelight sitting on the edge of my bed!

48.My heart is drumming in my chest so hard it aches, but it’s the good kind of ache, like the feeling you get on the first real day of autumn, when the air is crisp and the leaves are all flaring at the edges and the wind smells just vaguely of smoke – like the end and the beginning of something all at once.

49.I love autumn despite the drenching weather. I think it symbolises the end of misery and the beginning of glee. It gives hopes that sooner or later, flowers will bloom again, green buds will sprout from trees, and that which is dead will come back alive.