by Tokyo Chan
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Some people can’t be fooled on April Fool’s Day because they were fooled too many times during their entire lifetime.
It’s the hottest April in living and dead memory. So hot that the crows are flying with their tongues hanging out of their heads.
The most beautiful springs are those that come after the most horrible winters.
It was a bright cold day in April, and the clocks were striking thirteen.
Although I was born in April, I’m quite certain I was not fully awake until October.
April comes like an idiot, babbling and stewing flowers.
It was a bright cold day in April, and the clocks were striking thirteen.
April weather, rain and sunshine both together.
Summer is only the unfulfilled promise of spring, a charlatan in place of the warm balmy nights I dream of in April. It’s a sad season of life without growth…It has no day.
April is a month of melody. In April, you can hear the warbling of mockingbirds and the chattering or squirrels.
April is the kindest month. April gets you out of your head and out working in the garden.
April, April, laugh thy girlish laughter, and the moment after, Weep thy girlish tears, April.
In April, the first soft, tender, delicate green of spring salutes the eye in every direction.
The first of April is the day we remember what we are the other 364 days of the year.
Spring would not be spring without bird songs.
That God once loved a garden we learn in Holy writ.
And seeing gardens in the Spring I well can credit it.
April prepares her green traffic light and the world thinks, “Go!”
The tantalizing scent transported me to a white, sandy beach lapped by a turquoise sea under a tropical sun. Lime and coconut were the getaway flavors my bakery customers needed in April, tax time.
Yes, April is a lovely, soul-inspiring, life-invigorating month.
We can’t possibly have a summer love. So many people have tried that the name’s become proverbial. Summer is only the unfulfilled promise of spring, a charlatan in place of the warm balmy nights I dream of in April. It’s a sad season of life without growth…It has no day.
April is courtship time for many animals.
But it is a sort of April-weather life that we lead in this world. A little sunshine is generally the prelude to a storm.
And Spring arose on the garden fair,
Like the Spirit of Love felt everywhere;
And each flower and herb on Earth’s dark breast
rose from the dreams of its wintry rest.
It is spring again. The earth is like a child that knows poems by heart.
Come, fill the Cup, and in the Fire of Spring
The Winter Garment of Repentance fling:
The Bird of Time has but a little way
To fly–and Lo! the Bird is on the Wing.
April will not fail to turn out as it should be, and as it generally is, one of the sweetest, dearest, loveliest months of the year.
You spend so much time hating the fact that April behaves more like a mother than a sister, but you’re the one who’s holding onto the apron strings every time she tries to cut them.
Snow in April is abominable,” said Anne. “Like a slap in the face when you expected a kiss.
Today has been a day dropped out of June into April.
They came on one of April’s most brilliant days–a day as sparkling as a newly-washed lemon…a day when even the shadows were a melange of blue and orange and jade, like the shadows that poured from the tipsy brush of Monet.
O Day after day we can’t help growing older.
Year after year spring can’t help seeming younger.
Come let’s enjoy our winecup today,
Nor pity the flowers fallen.
April in Paris, chestnuts in blossom, holiday tables under the trees.
If April showers should come your way, they bring the flowers that bloom in May.
Our spring has come at last with the soft laughter of April suns and shadow of April showers.
Here cometh April again, and as far as I can see the world hath more fools in it than ever.
It was a bright cold day in April, and the clocks were striking thirteen.
With the coming of spring, I am calm again.
April splinters like an ice palace.
And at the break of morning we will hear / The piping of the robins crystal clear– / While bobolinks will whistle through the days, / When April comes!
April is a promise that May is bound to keep.
About Tokyo Chan
Tokyo Chan is a creative writer who enjoys writing captions for Instagram and inspiration quotes. She received her bachelor of art degree in English from San Jose State University, California. Tokyo aspires to be a published author and motivational speaker. She loves spending time with her family and friends, traveling, and exploring new cultures.
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