Last Updated on July 27, 2020 by Scott M. Thomas
What is the best month of the year? Different person has a different opinion. But November is one of the best and enjoyable month undoubtedly. It is the eleven-month of the year. There are many people who are eagerly waiting for November. Elections are held in the United States in November. Besides, there is a famous and wonderful song about November rain. This month gives us a feeling of cold. Foggy in the morning, Sunny at Noon and Beautiful in the afternoon.
“So if you want to love me
Then darlin’ don’t refrain
Or I’ll just end up walkin’
In the cold November rain”
– November Rain by Guns N’ Roses
If you are waiting for November month then these quotes only for you. Below you’ll find the best collection of quotes about November. Hope you’ll enjoy it.
“Now in November nearer comes the sun down the abandoned heaven” – D. H. Lawrence
“November; Crows are approaching – Wounded leaves fall to the ground” – Kristian Goldmund
“A September to remember. An October full of splendor. A November to treasure” – Unknown
“The world is tired, the year is old, The faded leaves are glad to die” – Sara Teasdale
“Every leaf speaks bliss to me, fluttering from the autumn” – Emily Bronte
“Whenever it is a damp, drizzly November in my soul… I account it high time to get to Sea” – Unknown
“November at its best – with a sort of delightful menace in the air” – Anne Bosworth Greene
“I know that I have died before—once in November” – Anne Sexton
“November… leads the months their wintry round” – Anne Hunter
“November is the most disagreeable month in the whole year” – Unknown
“How sad would be November if we had no knowledge of the spring!” – Edwin Way Teale
“How beautiful leaves grow old. How full of light and color are their last days” – John Burrough
“There’s a fire in November sky” – Unknown
“The November figure is an aberration” – Abheek Barua
“The quiet of October is refreshing the quiet of November, oppressing” – Terri Guillemets
“Autumn arrives early in the morning but springs at the close of the day” – Elizabeth Bowen
“The leaves fall, the wind blows, and the farm country slowly changes from the summer cotton into its winter wools” – Henry Beston
“November is the month to remind us to be thankful for the many positive things happening in our life” – Unknown
“November the last month of autumn. But the beginning of a new adventure; time to take the risk and do the unexpected” – Unknown
“Even if something is left undone, everyone must take time to sit still and watch the leaves turn” – Elizabeth Lawrence
“Winter is an etching, spring a watercolor, summer an oil painting and autumn a mosaic of them all” – Stanley Horowitz
“Long cold nights mark November’s return, grey rains fall, wind walks in the bronze oak leaves” – Gladys Taber
“New month, new day, new date, a new chapter, a new page, new wishes! Welcome, November” – Unknown
“Leaves grow old gracefully, bring such joy in their last lingering days. How vibrant and bright is their final flurry of life” – Karen Gibbs
“The gloomy months of November, when the people of England hang and drown themselves” – Joseph Addison
“If months were marked by colors, November in New England would be colored gray” – Madeleine M. Kunin
“The unwelcome of November rain had perversely stolen the day’s last hour and pawned it with that ancient fence, the night” – F. Scott Fitzgerald
“No shade, no shine, no butterflies, no bees, No fruits, no flowers, no leaves, no birds – November!” – Thomas Hood
“The gloomy months of November, when the people of England hang and drown themselves” – Joseph Addison
“The leaves fall, the wind blows, and the farm country slowly changes from the summer cotton into its winter wools” – Henry Beston
“November at its best – with a sort of delightful menace in the air” – Anne Bosworth Greene
“There is October every November and there is November every December! All seasons melted in each other’s life!” – Mehmet Murat Ildan
“Autumn is marching on; even the scarecrows are wearing dead leaves” – Otsuyu Nakagawa
“The month of November makes me feel that life is passing more quickly. In an effort to slow it down, I try to fill the hours more meaningfully” – Henry Rollins
“Fallen leaves lying on the grass in the November sun bring more happiness than the daffodils” – Cyril Connolly
“November is usually such a disagreeable month as if the year had suddenly found out she was growing old and could do nothing but weep and fret over it” – Anne Shirley
“November is auspicious in so many parts of the country: the rice harvest is already in, the weather starts to cool, and the festive glow which precedes Christmas has begun to brighten the landscape” – F. Sionil Jose
“In November, the smell of food is different. It is an orange smell. A squash and pumpkin smell. It tastes like cinnamon and can fill up a house in the morning, can pull everyone from bed in a fog. Food is better in November than at any other time of the year” – Cynthia Rylant
“In November, the earth is growing quiet. It is making its bed, a winter bed for flowers and small creatures. The bed is white and silent, and much life can hide beneath its blankets” – Cynthia Rylant
“So dull and dark are the November days. The lazy mist high up the evening curled, And now the morn quite hides in smoke and haze; The place we occupy seems all the world” – John Clare
“In November, the trees are standing all sticks and bones. Without their leaves, how lovely they are, spreading their arms like dancers. They know it is time to be still” – Cynthia Rylant
“Some of the days in November carry the whole memory of summer as a fire opal carries the color of moonrise” – Gladys Taber
“Every year, in November, at the season that follows the hour of the dead, the crowning and majestic hours of autumn, I go to visit the chrysanthemums … They are true, the most universal, the most diverse of flowers” – Maeterlinck
“November is chill, frosted mornings with a silver sun rising behind the trees, red cardinals at the feeders, and squirrels running scallops along the tops of the gray stone walls” – Jean Hersey
“And November sad, – a psalm Tender, trustful, full of balm, Thou must breathe in spirits calm” – Caroline May
“Now in November nearer comes the sun down the abandoned heaven” – D. H. Lawrence
“November wind has a sound different from any other. It is easy to imagine the cave of the winds in some mythical Northland where the winds are born and the gods send them out to conquer the quiet air” – Gladys Taber
“Even when November’s sun is low and Winter flaps his fleecy wings, Thy gold among his silvery snow a solace in the sadness brings” – James Rigg
“In November you begin to know how long the winter will be” – Martha Gellhorn
“There comes a time when people get tired of being pushed out of the glittering sunlight of life’s July and left standing amid the piercing chill of an alpine November” – Martin Luther King Jr.
“Welcome sweet November, the season of senses and my favorite month of all” – Gregory F. Lenz
“The river this November afternoon / Rests in equipoise of sun and cloud: / A glooming light, a gleaming darkness shroud / Its passage. All seems tranquil, all in tune” – Cecil Day-Lewis
“November always seems to me the Norway of the year” – Emily Dickinson
“The wind that makes music in November corn is in a hurry. The stalks hum, the loose husks whisk skyward in half-playing swirls, and the wind hurries on… A tree tries to argue, bare limbs waving, but there is no detaining the wind” – Aldo Leopold
“I… invite my fellow-citizens in every part of the United States, and also those who are at sea and those who are sojourning in foreign lands, to set apart and observe the last Thursday of November next as a day of thanksgiving and praise to our beneficent Father who dwelleth in the heavens” – Abraham Lincoln
“November’s sky is chill and drear, / November’s leaf is red and sear” – Sir Walter Scott
“The womb is not a clock / nor a bell tolling, / but in the eleventh month of its life / I feel the November / of the body as well as of the calendar. / In two days it will be my birthday / and as always the earth is done with its harvest” – Anne Sexton
“This is the month of nuts and nutty thoughts,—that November whose name sounds so bleak and cheerless. Perhaps its harvest of thought is worth more than all the other crops of the year” – Henry David Thoreau
“October is the month for painted leaves. Their rich glow now flashes round the world. As fruits and leaves and the day itself acquire a bright tint just before they fall, so the year near its setting. October is its sunset sky; November the later twilight” – Henry David Thoreau
“Talk not of sad November, when a day / Of warm, glad sunshine fills the sky of noon, / And a wind, borrowed from some morn of June, / Stirs the brown grasses and the leafless spray” – John Greenleaf Whittier
“This sunlight shames November where he grieves / In dead red leaves, and will not let him shun / The day, though bough with bough is over-run” – Dante Gabriel Rossetti
“The world is tired, the year is old, / The faded leaves are glad to die” – Sara Teasdale
“Apart from the pleasures of gardening, November has the beauty of its own. The Saxons called it wind-month, for then the fishermen drew up their boats and abandoned fishing till the spring; it was called the slaughter-month, too, when pigs and cattle were salted down for preservation throughout the winter” – Victoria Sackville-West
“While November numbly collapses, this beech tree, heavy as death on the lawn, braces for throat-cutting ice, bandaging snow” – Edwin Honig
“I cannot but remember / When the year grows old— / October—November— / How she disliked the cold!” – Edna St. Vincent Millay
“What we’re really talking about is a wonderful day set aside on the fourth Thursday of November when no one diets. I mean, why else would they call it Thanksgiving?” – Erma Bombeck
“Will you forgive me these November days?” – Anna Akhmatova
“It was November–the month of crimson sunsets, parting birds, deep, sad hymns of the sea, passionate wind-songs in the pines” – L.M. Montgomery
“A morning arrives in November, a leafless, birdless, coming of a winter morning, when she cannot rouse herself to exclaim: ‘Oh my, it’s fruitcake weather!’ And when that happens, I know it. A message saying so merely confirms a piece of news some secret vein had already received, severing from me an irreplaceable part of myself, letting it loose like a kite on a broken string” – Narrator
“I can not only see the colors now / I can do everything, everything / I can not only see
November Skies / I see you everywhere, everywhere!” – Tomas Barfod
Best Quotes About November
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“The legend lives on from the Chippewa on down / Of the big lake they called Gitche Gumee / The lake, it is said, never gives up her dead / When the skies of November turn gloomy / With a load of iron ore twenty-six thousand tons more / Than the Edmund Fitzgerald weighed empty / That good ship and true was a bone to be chewed / When the gales of November came early” – Gordon Lightfoot
“Spring is brown; summer, green; autumn, yellow; winter, white; November, gray” – Henry David Thoreau
“Sweetest November, winter wasn’t here forever / Time to rest your weary head in the sun / Sweetest November, the world’s renewed it’s color / Only just in time to welcome the summer” – Cranny Blasko
“Dull November brings the blast, Then the leaves are whirling fast” – Sara Coleridge
“November days in Ireland / Are just one round of prayer, / Of loving help, and sacrifice, / For those who claim our care. / And Oh! Look up with hope to Heaven: the starry, shining dome, / Is vibrant with the beating wings of glad souls going home” – Alice Guerin Crist
“No sun – no moon! / No morn – no noon – / No dawn – no dusk – no proper time of day. / No warmth, no cheerfulness, no healthful ease, / No comfortable feel in any member – / No shade, no shine, no butterflies, no bees, / No fruits, no flowers, no leaves, no birds! – / November!” – Thomas Hood
“The house was very quiet, and the fog—we are in November now—pressed against the windows like an excluded ghost” – E.M. Forster
“Not yesterday I learned to know / The love of bare November days / Before the coming of the snow, / But it were vain to tell her so, / And they are better for her praise” – Robert Frost
“No shade, no shine, no butterflies, no bees, No fruits, no flowers, no leaves, no birds – November!” – Thomas Hood
“It is the first day of November and so, today, someone will die” – Maggie Stiefvater
“In the sad November time, / When the leaf has left the lime, / And the Cam, with sludge and slime, / Plasters his ugly channel, / While, with sober step and slow, / Roundabout the marshes low, / Stiffening students stumping go / Shivering through their flannel” – James Clerk Maxwell
