Starlighters Fall Semi Formal 9/17/2016

Quotation To Remember: "It is comforting when one has a sorrow to lie in the warmth of one's bed and there, abandoning all effort and all resistance, to bury even one's head under the cover, giving one's self up to it completely, moaning like branches in the autumn wind. But there is still a better bed, full of divine odors. It is our sweet, our profound, - Marcel Proust

Quotation To Remember: "Through the crisp, swirling launch of our recall, memories smile at yesterday's replay. September guides us gently into Fall, when woods begin to hear chill winter's call." - M. Jo Taylor

Quotation To Remember: "It is comforting when one has a sorrow to lie in the warmth of one's bed and there, abandoning all effort and all resistance, to bury even one's head under the cover, giving one's self up to it completely, moaning like branches in the autumn wind. But there is still a better bed, full of divine odors. It is our sweet, our profound, - Marcel Proust

Quotation To Remember: "Through the crisp, swirling launch of our recall, memories smile at yesterday's replay. September guides us gently into Fall, when woods begin to hear chill winter's call." - M. Jo Taylor

Quotation To Remember: "The hazy, cloudless skies of Indian Summer. Leaves scurrying down the street before the wind. The cold shiver from an arctic blast. Indian Summer. The last warmth of the sun. Chilly mornings and glorious warm afternoons. The Harvest Moon. The Hunter's Moon. The Rainy Season. Dry corn stalks clattering in the wind. The touch of frost on grass and window pane. The smell of burning leaves." - Keith C. Heidorn

Quotation To Remember: "The foliage has been losing its freshness through the month of September, and here and there a yellow leaf shows itself like the first gray hair amidst the locks of a beauty who has seen one season too many."- Oliver Wendell Holmes

Quotation To Remember: "The hazy, cloudless skies of Indian Summer. Leaves scurrying down the street before the wind. The cold shiver from an arctic blast. Indian Summer. The last warmth of the sun. Chilly mornings and glorious warm afternoons. The Harvest Moon. The Hunter's Moon. The Rainy Season. Dry corn stalks clattering in the wind. The touch of frost on grass and window pane. The smell of burning leaves." - Keith C. Heidorn