Ray Bradbury Quote

October proved a riot a riot to the senses and climaxed those giddy last weeks before Halloween.

At the edge you will always remember me, at the edge you will last be remembered, where sanity and insanity come together, for the time, then separates. Like leaves on October trees, that color the wo...

October knew, of course, that the action of turning a page, of ending a chapter or shutting a book, did not end the tale.Having admitted that, he would also avow that happy endings were never difficul...

It's when you sit alone,Or lay in your bed, That we will be watching,Waiting,Until you get scared.Then we will come,A scratch and a chill,For you will feel goosebumps,Look at the windowsill!Did you se...

The dust was antique spice, burnt maple leaves, a prickling blue that teemed and sifted to earth. Swarming its own shadows, the dust filtered over the tents.

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

It takes a strong man to be with a woman full of fire and stars and all of October.

The last dying days of summer, fall coming on fast. A cold night, the first of the season, a change from the usual bland Maryland climate. Cold, thought the boy; his mind felt numb. The trees he could...

It must be October, the trees are falling away and showing their true colors.

I don't count on the boy who waits till October, when it's cool and fun, then decides he wants to play.