— Frank Crane American Presbyterian minister 1861 - 1928
Four Minute Essays Vol. 5 (1919), The Human Heart
„Already into the last week of October! The dying fall holds only loneliness. In the garden the chrysanthemums bloom, beautiful, peaceful, as they did a year ago, but the autumn leaves, falling one by one, only make me sad.“
Diary entry (October 1974), as quoted in The Two Koreas: A Contemporary History Revised and Updated http://books.google.com/books?id=yJZKpYXh2SAC&printsec=frontcover&dq=The+Two+Koreas:+A+Contemporary+History+revised+updated&hl=en&sa=X&ei=X-xvU5TRFPOisQSa34CIBA&ved=0CCsQ6AEwAA#v=onepage&q=already%20into%20the%20last%20week&f=false (2001), by Don Oberdorfer, p. 55.
1970s
Park Chung-hee
południowokoreański polityk i generał, prezydent Korei Połu… 1917 - 1979Podobne cytaty
— Letitia Elizabeth Landon English poet and novelist 1802 - 1838
Title Poem
The Improvisatrice (1824)
— Richard Rodríguez American journalist and essayist 1944
as potent a sense of implication as for the loss of a body one has known. Over the years, I had seen Rowan on TV. He was not, of course he was not, the young man who had been with me by the heater — the photograph on the book jacket, the voice that spoke through my eyes. The muscles of my body must form the words and the chemicals of my comprehension must form the words, the windows, the doors, the Saturdays, the turning pages of another life, a life simultaneous with mine.
It is a kind of possession, reading. Willing the Other to abide in your present. His voice, mixed with sunlight, mixed with Saturday, mixed with my going to bed and then getting up, with the pattern and texture of the blanket, with the envelope from a telephone bill I used as a bookmark. With going to Mass. With going to the toilet. With my mother in the kitchen, with whatever happened that day and the next; with clouds forming over the Central Valley, with the flannel shirt I wore, with what I liked for dinner, with what was playing at the Alhambra Theater. I remember Carl T. Rowan, in other words, as myself, as I was. Perhaps that is what one mourns.
Brown : The Last Discovery of America (2003)
„Tell me then, does love make one a fool or do only fools fall in love?“
— Orhan Pamuk Turkish novelist, screenwriter, and Nobel Prize in Literature recipient 1952
Źródło: My Name is Red
— Paula Modersohn-Becker German artist 1876 - 1907
note from her Journal, March 1902; as quoted by Susan P. Bachrach, in 'Paula Modersohn-Becker (1876-1907) Woman and Artist as Revealed Through Her Depiction of Children', (text on: Fembio - Notable Woman International: Biographies http://www.fembio.org/english/biography.php/woman/biography_extra/paula-modersohn-becker/)
1900 - 1905
— F. Scott Fitzgerald American novelist and screenwriter 1896 - 1940
Wariant: The loneliest moment in someone’s life is when they are watching their whole world fall apart, and all they can do is stare blankly.
„Dying is only one thing to be sad over. Living unhappily is something else.“
— Mitch Albom, Tuesdays with Morrie
Źródło: Tuesdays with Morrie
„Now Autumn's fire burns slowly along the woods
And day by day the dead leaves fall and melt.“
— William Allingham Irish man of letters and poet 1824 - 1889
Autumnal Sonnet; reported in Bartlett's Familiar Quotations, 10th ed. (1919).
— Donald Davidson American poet, essayist, critic and author 1893 - 1968
The Horde
„One of my only regrets is that I was never able to fall in love.“
— Dylann Roof American mass murderer 1994
Journal found in his car
— Walter Savage Landor British writer 1775 - 1864
Reported in Josiah Hotchkiss Gilbert, Dictionary of Burning Words of Brilliant Writers (1895), p. 8.
„a single leaf falling
autumn is everywhere…“
— Frederick Franck Dutch painter 1909 - 2006
Źródło: Echoes from the Bottomless Well (1985), p. 10
„Two weeks together, that’s all it took, two weeks for me to fall in love with you.“
— Nicholas Sparks, książka I wciąż ją kocham
Źródło: Dear John
„It's only for a week so have no fear!
Be grateful that it doesn't last all year!“
— Tom Lehrer American singer-songwriter and mathematician 1928
"National Brotherhood Week", closing stanza
That Was the Year That Was (1965)