“Summer was our best season: it was sleeping on the back screened porch in cots, or trying to sleep in the tree house; summer was everything good to eat; it was a thousand colors in a parched landscape…” — Harper Lee 6. “Some of the best memories are made in flip-flops.” — Kellie Elmore 7.

In the summer, we write life's summary with the slow waves of love flowing over the sandy beach. The slow breeze and the warm sun write our memories. — Debasish Mridha. Some of the days in November carry the whole memory of summer as a fire opal carries the color of moonrise. — Gladys Taber.