When Christmas comes in July, I often serve plum pudding pie with hot coffee or tea of chai, while air conditioning’s on high.
Categorie: English proverbs and sayings in pictures
Rolf van der Wind
It is no longer July. Summer passes, and summer friends will melt away like snow in spring.
Oghosa Ovienrioba
I love that feeling when you talk stuff out with someone and you both become aware that neither of you were wrong. You just saw the scenario differently. Talking really should be about seeing things from their perspective, rather than the need to be right.
Sarah Dessen
Don’t be a fool. Don’t give up something important to hold onto someone who can’t even say they love you. There’s no way to be one hundred percent sure about anyone or anything. So you’re left with a choice. Either hope for the best or just expect the worst. If June was the beginning of… Lees verder Sarah Dessen
Ann Voskamp
I have lived pain, and my life can tell, I only deepen the wound of the world when I neglect to give thanks to the heavy perfume of wild roses in early July and the song of crickets on summer humid nights.
Louise Bennett Weaver
Louise Bennett Weaver: American writer. Born: 10 January 1889 Flandreau South Dakota, US Died: November 1971, Newton, Masschusetts, US. The market is full of delights in July — fresh vegetables, berries, red cherries for pie! Cold and snowy February does seem slow and trying, very. Still, a month made gay by Cupid never could be… Lees verder Louise Bennett Weaver
Georg Cantor
The essence of mathematics lies in its freedom. A false conclusion once arrived at and widely accepted is not easily dislodged; and the less it is understood, the more tenaciously it is held.
Robert Hunter
But I would rather be with you, somewhere in San Francisco on a back porch in July, just looking up to heaven at this crescent in the sky.
John Ray
If the first of July be rainy weather, it will rain, more or less, for four weeks together.
Joanna Franklin Bell
But here I am in July, and why am I thinking about Christmas pudding? Probably because we always pine for what we don’t have. The winter seems cozy and romantic in the hell of summer, but hot beaches and sunlight are what we yearn for all winter.