The garden of love is green without limit and yields many fruits other than sorrow or joy. Love is beyond either conditi — Rumi
The garden of love is green without limit and yields many fruits other than sorrow or joy. Love is beyond either conditi — Rumi
The garden of love is green without limit and yields many fruits other than sorrow or joy. Love is beyond either conditi — Rumi
The garden of love is green without limit and yields many fruits other than sorrow or joy. Love is beyond either conditi — Rumi
The garden of love is green without limit and yields many fruits other than sorrow or joy. Love is beyond either conditi — Rumi
The garden of love is green without limit and yields many fruits other than sorrow or joy. Love is beyond either conditi — Rumi
The garden of love is green without limit and yields many fruits other than sorrow or joy. Love is beyond either conditi — Rumi
The garden of love is green without limit and yields many fruits other than sorrow or joy. Love is beyond either conditi — Rumi
The garden of love is green without limit and yields many fruits other than sorrow or joy. Love is beyond either conditi — Rumi
The garden of love is green without limit and yields many fruits other than sorrow or joy. Love is beyond either conditi — Rumi
The garden of love is green without limit and yields many fruits other than sorrow or joy. Love is beyond either conditi — Rumi
The garden of love is green without limit and yields many fruits other than sorrow or joy. Love is beyond either conditi — Rumi
The garden of love is green without limit and yields many fruits other than sorrow or joy. Love is beyond either conditi — Rumi
The garden of love is green without limit and yields many fruits other than sorrow or joy. Love is beyond either conditi — Rumi
The garden of love is green without limit and yields many fruits other than sorrow or joy. Love is beyond either conditi — Rumi
The garden of love is green without limit and yields many fruits other than sorrow or joy. Love is beyond either conditi — Rumi
The garden of love is green without limit and yields many fruits other than sorrow or joy. Love is beyond either conditi — Rumi
The garden of love is green without limit and yields many fruits other than sorrow or joy. Love is beyond either conditi — Rumi
The garden of love is green without limit and yields many fruits other than sorrow or joy. Love is beyond either conditi — Rumi
The garden of love is green without limit and yields many fruits other than sorrow or joy. Love is beyond either conditi — Rumi
The garden of love is green without limit and yields many fruits other than sorrow or joy. Love is beyond either conditi — Rumi
The garden of love is green without limit and yields many fruits other than sorrow or joy. Love is beyond either conditi — Rumi
The garden of love is green without limit and yields many fruits other than sorrow or joy. Love is beyond either conditi — Rumi
The garden of love is green without limit and yields many fruits other than sorrow or joy. Love is beyond either conditi — Rumi
The garden of love is green without limit and yields many fruits other than sorrow or joy. Love is beyond either conditi — Rumi
The garden of love is green without limit and yields many fruits other than sorrow or joy. Love is beyond either conditi — Rumi
The garden of love is green without limit and yields many fruits other than sorrow or joy. Love is beyond either conditi — Rumi
The garden of love is green without limit and yields many fruits other than sorrow or joy. Love is beyond either conditi — Rumi
The garden of love is green without limit and yields many fruits other than sorrow or joy. Love is beyond either conditi — Rumi
The garden of love is green without limit and yields many fruits other than sorrow or joy. Love is beyond either conditi — Rumi
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The garden of love is green without limit and yields many fruits other than sorrow or joy. Love is beyond either condition: without spring, without autumn, it is always fresh.

— Rumi
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More “Autumn” Quotes

No spring nor summer beauty hath such grace as I have seen in one autumnal — John Donne, The Complete Poetry and Selected Prose
He watched her for several minutes. Something was stirred in him, something not accounted for by the warm smell of the a — F. Scott Fitzgerald, The Beautiful and Damned
And that afternoon, as the sun slanted low through the changing autumn leaves, I remembered to savor the moment, soak in — Cindee Snider Re, Discovering Hope: Beginning the Journey Toward Hope in Chronic Illness
I love the arrival of a new season — each one bringing with it its own emotion: spring is full of hope; summer is freedo — Giovanna Fletcher, Christmas With Billy and Me
I am happy to experience beauty of each season; spring time, summer, autumn and winter. — Lailah Gifty Akita, Pearls of Wisdom: Great mind
see the whole stretched out universe twinkles in its little hopelessness and the soul needs insignificance just like our — Samuel J Dixey, An evening in Autumn: The unbegotten procession
Autumn seemed to arrive suddenly that year. The morning of the first September was crisp and golden as an apple. — J.K. Rowling, Harry Potter and the Deathly Hallows
For as long as she could remember, she had thought that autumn air went well with books, that the two both somehow belon — Katarina Bivald, The Readers of Broken Wheel Recommend
I cannot endure to waste anything so precious as autumnal sunshine by staying in the h — Nathaniel Hawthorne, The American Notebooks
Is not this a true autumn day? Just the still melancholy that I love - that makes life and nature harmonise. The birds a — George Eliot, George Eliot's Life, as Related in Her Letters and Journals - Volume 1
Autumn is the mellower season, and what we lose in flowers we more than gain in fruits. — Samuel Butler
Days decrease, / And autumn grows, autumn in everything. — Robert Browning