Dancing of the autumn leaves on a surface of a lake is a dream we see when we are awake
— Mehmet Murat Ildan
A fallen leaf is nothing more than a summer’s wave goodbye
— Unknown
 
Autumn leaves don’t fall, they fly. They take their time and wander on this their only chance to soar
— Delia Owens
Wild is the music of the autumnal winds amongst the faded woods
— William Wordsworth
 
Winter is an etching, spring a watercolor, summer an oil painting, and autumn a mosaic of them all
— Stanley Horowitz