...summer softens lines that winter cruelly shows...
...summer softens lines that winter cruelly shows...
Why is summer mist romantic and autumn mist just sad?
Butterfly causing a tsunami with on beat of its wing.
Her dad turned to me. "You. Follow Me.""Woof," I said.
There have been other girls. But they weren't her.
Rejoice as summer should...chase away sorrows by living.
Life is a summer, full of fun, at the beach, under the sun.
Let us dance in the sun, wearing wild flowers in our hair...
The island is ours. Here, in some way, we are young forever.
Summer was a lady who didn't give up her spotlight easily.
I'm not that good of an actor to fake something like that.
Kun olen kuollut, kun olen kuollut.Kesä jatkuu. Kesä.
Ô, Sunlight! The most precious gold to be found on Earth.
Pride must be a summer thing, because it "comes before the fall.
Those who forget history are doomed to repeat it in summer school