Summer is the mother of the poor.
Italian proverb.
“Once the game is over, the King and the pawn go back in the same box.”
“Once The Game Is Over, The King And The Pawn Go Back In The Same Box”
“Between saying and doing many a pair of shoes is worn out.”
“Noble ancestry makes a poor dish at table.”
“Other times other customs.”
“He who begins many things finishes but few.”
“But the huge bowl of the sky remains untracked: no zeppelins, no bombers, no superhuman paratroopers, just the last songbirds returning from their winter homes, and the quicksilver winds of spring ...”
“In the depth of winter, I finally learned that within me there lay an invincible summer.”
“Spring is a sacred soul with a revive spirit.”
