In the depth of winter I finally learned that there was in me an invincible summer.
Deep summer is when laziness finds respectability.
I know that if odour were visible, as colour is, I’d see the summer garden in rainbow clouds.
Summer has always been my favorite season. I feel happier.
Oh, the summer night, Has a smile of light, And she sits on a sapphire throne.
Now I take the summer off, relax, and I know that at the end of July we’re gonna start another season.
For one swallow does not make a summer, nor does one day; and so too one day, or a short time, does not make a man blessed and happy.
Summer is a great time to visit art museums, which offer the refreshing rinse of swimming pools – only instead of cool water, you immerse yourself in art.