Pain is felt when a person is brought onto this world and Pain is felt when the person leaves this earth.

When the leaves start to fall, our heart beat starts to rise.

"Crispy leaves, sufferings, but senescence

"Dead leaves give the feeling of relief that there's still something in the world

Gray is the fullness of the night, where many leaves breathe new dreams despite their fall. @reenadossauthor

I do not think he (Chester Arthur) knows anything. He can quote a verse from poetry or a page from Dickens or Thackeray, but these are only leaves springing from a root out of dry ground. His vital forces are not fed,and very soon he has given out his all.

"But I think there's something inside of us, something that blooms in us in adolescence and never leaves...and it's just...*want*. [...]

You can advance only by being larger than your present place; and no man is larger than his present place who leaves undone any of the work pertaining to that place.

When the wind comes leaves get ready to take their first flight.

"If you stand right at the edge of the night sky, some place where one o'clock leaves to meet two, the breeze will carry your words up to the stars. And they'll swallow your secrets until its time to hand them over to the truths in the sky- the ones that draw maps in the black.

"Death leaves a heartache no one can heal, love leaves a memory no one can steal.

The heart dies a slow death, shedding each hope like leaves until one day there are none. No hopes. Nothing remains.

"We are each what never leaves us, what we never see

A skillful literary artist has constructed a tale. If wise, he has not fashioned his thoughts to accommodate his incidents; but having conceived, with deliberate care, a certain unique or single effect to be wrought out, he then invents as may best aid him in establishing this preconceived effect. If his very initial sentence tend not to the outbringing of this effect, then he has failed in his first step. In the whole composition there should be no words written, of which the tendency, direct or indirect, is not to the one pre-established design. And by such means, with such care and skill, a picture is at length painted which leaves in the mind of him who contemplates it with a kindred art, a sense of the fullest satisfaction. The idea of the tale has been presented unblemished because undisturbed: and this is an end unattainable by the novel. Undue brevity is just as exceptionable here as in the poem; but undue length is yet more to be avoided.

"After the leaves have fallen, we return

Here the frailest leaves of me and yet my strongest lasting, Here I shade and hide my thoughts, I myself do not expose them, And yet they expose me more than all my other poems

Here are fruits, flowers, leaves and branches, and here is my heart which beats only for you.

"GATHERING LEAVES

If poetry comes not as naturally as the leaves to a tree it had better not come at all.

"Love is painful. Or, love is a beauty that, if leaves, leaves

The tree of life may have a thousand leaves but all these leaves are the same tree.

Rich is the person who stops long enough to listen to a bird sing in the celebration of spring, peer into the deep blue of a drowsy summer sky, draw in the pungent aroma of fall's leaves, and watch the listless kiss of a winter's snow. For in doing these you have witnessed that which money cannot purchase and man cannot create.

A good traveler leaves no tracks. Good speech lacks fault-finding.

The barrier during self-improvement is not so much that we hate learning, rather we hate being taught. To learn entails that the knowledge was achieved on one's own accord - it feels great - but to be taught often leaves a feeling of inferiority. Thus it takes a bit of determination and a lot of humility in order for one to fully develop.