Life starts all over again when it gets crisp in the fall.
I would rather sit on a pumpkin and have it all to myself, than be crowded on a velvet cushion.
In the entire circle of the year, there are no days so delightful as those of a fine October.
I'm so glad I live in a world where there are Octobers.
Autumn... the year's last, loveliest smile.
Just because I cannot see it, doesn't mean I can't believe it!
Listen! The wind is rising, and the air is wild with leaves, we have had our summer evenings, now for October eves!
There are three things I've learned never to discuss with people: religion, politics, and the Great Pumpkin.
I would rather sit on a pumpkin, and have it all to myself, than be crowded on a velvet cushion.
When witches go riding, and black cats are seen, the moon laughs and whispers, 'tis near Halloween.
Every pumpkin knows its own vine.
It's the Great Pumpkin, Charlie Brown!
Autumn is the mellower season, and what we lose in flowers we more than gain in fruits.
The thankful receiver bears a plentiful harvest.
Pumpkin pie fixes everything.
Autumn carries more gold in its pocket than all the other seasons.
Every leaf speaks bliss to me, fluttering from the autumn tree.
I can smell autumn dancing in the breeze. The sweet chill of pumpkin and crisp sunburnt leaves.