After two months of horrible computer problems, I had concluded that the free Windows 10 installation was an unreliable lobotomized operating system as compared to Windows 7 on a 2011 HP G72-B50US lap...
Today has been a day dropped out of June into April.
Authors must spend months, years making fantasy believable in a single work while reality runs rampant and complete chaos elsewhere.
Integrity is so perishable in the summer months of success.
Oh the lovely fickleness of an April day!
January grey is here Like a sexton by her grave February bears the bier March with grief doth howl and rave And April weeps - but O ye hours! Follow with May's fairest flowers.
There will be days you wish you’d never done it. And thosewill be the good times, when it’s only days of regret and notmonths.
The ides of March are come.
Among the changing months May stands confest The sweetest and in fairest colors dressed.
April. Month of dust and lies.
I didn't want to deal in poetry. I got rid of that after a few months.
Morrie closed his eyes. I know, Mitch. You mustn't be afraid of my dying. I've had a good life, and we all know it's going to happen. I maybe have four or five months.
No shade no shine no butterflies no bees No fruits no flowers no leaves no birds November!
Yes, 'Aagadu' was a failure. I was dejected for a couple of months, since there was a lot at stake.
Sweet April showers Do bring May flowers.
October turned my maple's leaves to gold The most are gone now here and there one lingers Soon these will slip from out the twig's weak hold Like coins between a dying miser's fingers.
As full of spirit as the month of May.
And what is so rare as a day in June? Then if ever come perfect days Then Heaven tries earth if it be in tune And over it softly her warm ear lays.
If February give much snow A fine Summer it doth foreshow.
March comes in like a lion and goes out like a lamb.
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