it's a smile, it's a kiss, it's a sip of wine ... it's summertime!— Kenny Chesney
Seductive Cute Summer quotations
You are too smart to worry and too cute to care.
One must maintain a little bittle of summer, even in the middle of winter.
It was June, and the world smelled of roses.
The sunshine was like powdered gold over the grassy hillside.
I take care of my flowers and my cats. And enjoy food. And that’s living.
That familiar conviction that life was beginning over again with the summer.
Green was the silence, wet was the light, the month of June trembled like a butterfly.
My old grandmother always used to say, Summer friends will melt away like summer snows, but winter friends are friends forever.
In the depth of winter, I finally learned that within me there lay an invincible summer.
A man says a lot of things in summer he doesn't mean in winter.
August rain: the best of the summer gone, and the new fall not yet born. The odd uneven time.
If it could only be like this always - always summer, always alone, the fruit always ripe and Aloysius in a good temper.
For years I took pride in being resilient, but that turned me into this guy who can get hit by a brick bat every morning and still look kind of cute.
Summer, after all, is a time when wonderful things can happen to quiet people.
Summer will end soon enough, and childhood as well.
When you say, 'I spent my summers at the Jersey Shore,' people always say, 'Oh, really?' They think of the TV show. So I just say, 'A cute little harbor town in New Jersey.'
Why is summer mist romantic and autumn mist just sad?
I did a really fun orange nail polish with my friend Deborah Lippmann.
All of her nail polishes are named after songs so we called this one "Lara's Theme" which is really cute. It's a bright orange which is really good for summer or cheering yourself up in winter.
I think just wear whatever makes you feel comfortable.
Your feet could get sweaty without socks, if that's what you mean. I personally like to keep socks on even through the summer because it looks cute.
Summer was here again. Summer, summer, summer. I loved and hated summers. Summers had a logic all their own and they always brought something out in me. Summer was supposed to be about freedom and youth and no school and possibilities and adventure and exploration. Summer was a book of hope. That's why I loved and hated summers. Because they made me want to believe.