<?xml version="1.0" encoding="utf-8"?><rss version="2.0"><channel><title>Seasons - Maxioms.com</title><description>Quotes, Famous Quotes, Sayings, Proverbs, Maxims, Axioms, Maxioms</description><link>http://maxioms.com</link><language>en-us</language><copyright>Copyright 2026 Maxioms.com. All Rights Reserved.</copyright><item><title><![CDATA[Spring is God's way of saying, 'One more time!' ]]></title><link><![CDATA[http://maxioms.com/maxiom/54961]]></link><description><![CDATA[Spring is God's way of saying, 'One more time!']]></description><guid>http://maxioms.com/maxiom/54961</guid></item><item><title><![CDATA[A woodland in full color is awesome as a forest fire; but a single tree is like a dancing tongue ...]]></title><link><![CDATA[http://maxioms.com/maxiom/54962]]></link><description><![CDATA[A woodland in full color is awesome as a forest fire; but a single tree is like a dancing tongue of flame to warm the heart.]]></description><guid>http://maxioms.com/maxiom/54962</guid></item><item><title><![CDATA[Spring is nature's way of saying, 'Let's party!' ]]></title><link><![CDATA[http://maxioms.com/maxiom/54963]]></link><description><![CDATA[Spring is nature's way of saying, 'Let's party!']]></description><guid>http://maxioms.com/maxiom/54963</guid></item><item><title><![CDATA[Winter is an etching, spring a watercolor, summer an oil painting and autumn a mosaic of them all. ]]></title><link><![CDATA[http://maxioms.com/maxiom/54965]]></link><description><![CDATA[Winter is an etching, spring a watercolor, summer an oil painting and autumn a mosaic of them all.]]></description><guid>http://maxioms.com/maxiom/54965</guid></item><item><title><![CDATA[Indoors or out, no one relaxes in March, that month of wind and taxes, the wind will presently disappear, the ...]]></title><link><![CDATA[http://maxioms.com/maxiom/54966]]></link><description><![CDATA[Indoors or out, no one relaxes in March, that month of wind and taxes, the wind will presently disappear, the taxes last us all the year.]]></description><guid>http://maxioms.com/maxiom/54966</guid></item><item><title><![CDATA[Autumn arrives in the early morning, but spring at the close of a winter day. ]]></title><link><![CDATA[http://maxioms.com/maxiom/54967]]></link><description><![CDATA[Autumn arrives in the early morning, but spring at the close of a winter day.]]></description><guid>http://maxioms.com/maxiom/54967</guid></item><item><title><![CDATA[Autumn to winter, winter into spring, Spring into summer, summer into fall,--  So rolls the changing year, and so ...]]></title><link><![CDATA[http://maxioms.com/maxiom/54955]]></link><description><![CDATA[Autumn to winter, winter into spring, Spring into summer, summer into fall,--  So rolls the changing year, and so we change;   Motion so swift, we know not that we move.]]></description><guid>http://maxioms.com/maxiom/54955</guid></item><item><title><![CDATA[January grey is here, Like a sexton by her grave;  February bears the bier,   March with grief ...]]></title><link><![CDATA[http://maxioms.com/maxiom/54956]]></link><description><![CDATA[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.]]></description><guid>http://maxioms.com/maxiom/54956</guid></item><item><title><![CDATA[Ah! well away! Seasons flower and fade. ]]></title><link><![CDATA[http://maxioms.com/maxiom/54957]]></link><description><![CDATA[Ah! well away! Seasons flower and fade.]]></description><guid>http://maxioms.com/maxiom/54957</guid></item><item><title><![CDATA[Change is a measure of time and, in the autumn, time seems speeded up. What was is not and never ...]]></title><link><![CDATA[http://maxioms.com/maxiom/54958]]></link><description><![CDATA[Change is a measure of time and, in the autumn, time seems speeded up. What was is not and never again will be; what is is change.]]></description><guid>http://maxioms.com/maxiom/54958</guid></item><item><title><![CDATA[In a way winter is the real spring, the time when the inner things happen, the resurge of nature. ]]></title><link><![CDATA[http://maxioms.com/maxiom/54959]]></link><description><![CDATA[In a way winter is the real spring, the time when the inner things happen, the resurge of nature.]]></description><guid>http://maxioms.com/maxiom/54959</guid></item><item><title><![CDATA[Long stormy spring-time, wet contentious April, winter chilling the lap of very May; but at length the season of summer ...]]></title><link><![CDATA[http://maxioms.com/maxiom/54952]]></link><description><![CDATA[Long stormy spring-time, wet contentious April, winter chilling the lap of very May; but at length the season of summer does come]]></description><guid>http://maxioms.com/maxiom/54952</guid></item><item><title><![CDATA[Therefore all seasons shall be sweet to thee, Whether the summer clothe the general earth  With greenness, or the ...]]></title><link><![CDATA[http://maxioms.com/maxiom/54953]]></link><description><![CDATA[Therefore all seasons shall be sweet to thee, Whether the summer clothe the general earth  With greenness, or the redbreast sit and sing   Betwixt the tufts of snow on the bare branch    Of mossy apple-tree, while the nigh thatch     Smokes in the sunthaw; whether the eve-drops fall,      Heard only in the trances of the blast,       Of if the secret ministry of frost        Shall hang them up in silent icicles,         Quietly shining to the quiet moon.]]></description><guid>http://maxioms.com/maxiom/54953</guid></item><item><title><![CDATA[Our seasons have no fixed returns, Without our will they come and go;  At noon our sudden summer burns, ...]]></title><link><![CDATA[http://maxioms.com/maxiom/54954]]></link><description><![CDATA[Our seasons have no fixed returns, Without our will they come and go;  At noon our sudden summer burns,   Ere sunset all is snow.]]></description><guid>http://maxioms.com/maxiom/54954</guid></item><item><title><![CDATA[And you would accept the seasons of your heart just as you have always accepted that seasons pass over your ...]]></title><link><![CDATA[http://maxioms.com/maxiom/54947]]></link><description><![CDATA[And you would accept the seasons of your heart just as you have always accepted that seasons pass over your fields and you would watch with serenity through the winters of your grief.]]></description><guid>http://maxioms.com/maxiom/54947</guid></item><item><title><![CDATA[In seed time learn, in harvest teach, in winter enjoy. ]]></title><link><![CDATA[http://maxioms.com/maxiom/54948]]></link><description><![CDATA[In seed time learn, in harvest teach, in winter enjoy.]]></description><guid>http://maxioms.com/maxiom/54948</guid></item><item><title><![CDATA[No winter lasts forever; no spring skips its turn. ]]></title><link><![CDATA[http://maxioms.com/maxiom/54949]]></link><description><![CDATA[No winter lasts forever; no spring skips its turn.]]></description><guid>http://maxioms.com/maxiom/54949</guid></item><item><title><![CDATA[Spring is nature's way of saying, "Let's party!" ]]></title><link><![CDATA[http://maxioms.com/maxiom/54950]]></link><description><![CDATA[Spring is nature's way of saying, "Let's party!"]]></description><guid>http://maxioms.com/maxiom/54950</guid></item><item><title><![CDATA[Spring passes and one remembers one's innocence. Summer passes and one remembers one's exuberance. Autumn passes and one remembers one's ...]]></title><link><![CDATA[http://maxioms.com/maxiom/54951]]></link><description><![CDATA[Spring passes and one remembers one's innocence. Summer passes and one remembers one's exuberance. Autumn passes and one remembers one's reverence. Winter passes and one remembers one's perseverance.]]></description><guid>http://maxioms.com/maxiom/54951</guid></item><item><title><![CDATA[Autumn is a second spring where every leaf is a flower ]]></title><link><![CDATA[http://maxioms.com/maxiom/54946]]></link><description><![CDATA[Autumn is a second spring where every leaf is a flower]]></description><guid>http://maxioms.com/maxiom/54946</guid></item><item><title><![CDATA[To be interested in the changing seasons is a happier state of mind than to be hopelessly in love with ...]]></title><link><![CDATA[http://maxioms.com/maxiom/43928]]></link><description><![CDATA[To be interested in the changing seasons is a happier state of mind than to be hopelessly in love with spring.]]></description><guid>http://maxioms.com/maxiom/43928</guid></item><item><title><![CDATA[A perfect summer day is when the sun is shining, the breeze is blowing, the birds are singing, and the ...]]></title><link><![CDATA[http://maxioms.com/maxiom/43898]]></link><description><![CDATA[A perfect summer day is when the sun is shining, the breeze is blowing, the birds are singing, and the lawn mower is broken.]]></description><guid>http://maxioms.com/maxiom/43898</guid></item><item><title><![CDATA[If we had no winter, the spring would not be so pleasant: if we did not sometimes taste of adversity, ...]]></title><link><![CDATA[http://maxioms.com/maxiom/1093]]></link><description><![CDATA[If we had no winter, the spring would not be so pleasant: if we did not sometimes taste of adversity, prosperity would not be so welcome.]]></description><guid>http://maxioms.com/maxiom/1093</guid></item></channel></rss>