August - last month our favorite month. August tells us that although summer is coming to an end, an equally pleasant time of the year is coming. However, for many, August still remains a sad month, because they do not want to say goodbye to sleepless summer nights, with heat and walks with friends until morning. But do not despair, because you need to be able to find something good even in bad. On our new entertainment portal you can find many different statuses about August. Here you will find very optimistic statuses about how beautiful August is and how soon it will return to us again. We are constantly working on improvements for the site so that you always have a wide choice. Visit us more often to get positive feedback.
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August smells like autumn, even though it's still warm - the Sun does not spare light for nature. But the rainy time has come, A sunny summer has gathered in a distant land.
August is the month when it is impossible to open the window on the bus, which could not be closed in December.
August!!! Stop thinking you're October ...
Let's put aside arguments, insults and reproaches ... we still will never repeat our August ...
For the pessimist, summer is already over. For the optimist, this is just the beginning. And I, as always, somehow don't care.
If winter jokes until April, then I want summer to take revenge until December!
Coming to it this year, we thought: "Oh, it would have been better on August 32 ..." Leaving, I'm sure we will say: "Why not on May 26 ... And 12th grade."
I used to love summer, but then I realized that summer can be at any time of the year (in another country), if there were money ... Now I love money!
August. last month of happiness
August .. the last month of summer .. how I want to extend it .. even for a minute ..
August days are like beer: no matter how you take it, it ends quickly.
In August, it is summer before lunchtime, and autumn in the afternoon.
You won't sweat in August - you won't get warm in February.
Summer, like all these wonderful moments, comes and ends quickly, but leaves happiness and warmth in the soul.
You sit on the Internet, don't bother anyone, and here on you - the summer ends.
We harvest fruits in August. There is a lot of joy to people after all the hard work. The sun stands over the spacious fields. And the sunflower is stuffed with black grains ...
Cool statuses about August: Judging by the long winter, summer will start in August ...
Now I understand why the essay "What I did in the summer" is not written in high school
Morning, so kind and affectionate. Especially if the calendar is still in August, which means more holidays.
And only in last days August, you understand that June was great too.
End of August. The most common question: "Do you want to go to school?"
August is the last heat with a taste of nostalgia.
August august! Soon the end of summer will come - it's sad. So Indian summer will come - it's fun! Let's bask in the sun, say goodbye, as it should, to summer days
August is like a protracted Sunday: like another weekend, and soon to study!
August bows at his feet, August asks for help: Harvest! Garden and field - over the edge! There is no savior! Savior for the Savior! The harvest is ripe, just right!
Summer ends with open dresses.
August, August - joy for children! Let's go for a walk in the summer forest. There are ripe sweetness raspberries and mushrooms - do not count! How many juicy berries they ate and took the mushrooms home! ... Before they had time to look back, the holidays passed.
We urgently need the fourth month of summer!
I never thought it would be so febral this August.
The last day of summer we walk until dawn
The last month of summer is August, It's time to harvest at the dachas, And start preparing containers for mushrooms. But, it’s sad to say goodbye to the summer.
The last month of summer outside the window, Warmth gives us, chills in the breeze, And in colorful asters our whole house, And wet rain is drizzling more often.
Great about poetry:
Poetry is like painting: another work will captivate you more if you look at it up close, and another if you go further away.
Small cutesy poems irritate the nerves more than the creak of greasy wheels.
The most valuable thing in life and in poetry is that which fell through.
Marina Tsvetaeva
Of all the arts, poetry is the most tempted to replace its own peculiar beauty with stolen sparkles.
Humboldt W.
Poems work well if they are created with spiritual clarity.
Writing poetry is closer to worship than is commonly believed.
If only you knew from what rubbish poetry grows without knowing shame ... Like a dandelion by the fence, Like burdocks and quinoa.
A. A. Akhmatova
Poetry is not in verses alone: it is poured everywhere, it is around us. Look at these trees, at this sky - beauty and life blows from everywhere, and where there is beauty and life, there is poetry.
I. S. Turgenev
For many people, writing poetry is a mental growth disease.
G. Lichtenberg
A beautiful verse is like a bow drawn along the sonorous fibers of our being. Not our own - our thoughts make the poet sing within us. As he tells us about the woman he loves, he delightfully awakens our love and our sorrow in our souls. He's a magician. By understanding him, we become poets like him.
Where graceful verses flow, there is no room for quibbling.
Murasaki Shikibu
I am turning to Russian versification. I think that over time we will turn to blank verse. There are too few rhymes in Russian. One calls the other. The flame inevitably drags a stone behind it. Because of the feeling, art certainly peeps out. Who is not tired of love and blood, difficult and wonderful, faithful and hypocritical, and so on.
Alexander Sergeevich Pushkin
- ... Are your poems good, tell yourself?
- Monstrous! Ivan suddenly said boldly and frankly.
- Do not write anymore! - asked the visitor pleadingly.
- I promise and I swear! - Ivan said solemnly ...
Mikhail Afanasevich Bulgakov. "Master and Margarita"
We all write poetry; poets differ from others only in that they write them in words.
John Fowles. "The mistress of the French lieutenant"
Every poem is a blanket stretched out over the edges of a few words. These words shine like stars, because of them the poem exists.
Alexander Alexandrovich Blok
Poets of antiquity, unlike modern ones, rarely wrote more than a dozen poems during their long lives. This is understandable: they were all excellent magicians and did not like to waste themselves on trifles. Therefore, behind every poetic work of those times, the whole Universe is invariably hidden, filled with miracles - often dangerous for the one who inadvertently wakes up the dozing lines.
Max Fry. "Chatty Dead"
One of my clumsy hippopotamuses-verses I attached such a paradise tail: ...
Mayakovsky! Your poems do not warm, do not worry, do not infect!
- My poems are not a stove, not the sea and not a plague!
Vladimir Vladimirovich Mayakovsky
Poems are our inner music, clothed in words, permeated with thin strings of meanings and dreams, and therefore - chase critics. They are just pitiful slips of poetry. What can a critic say about the depths of your soul? Do not let his vulgar palpating hands go there. Let the poems seem to him an absurd hum, a chaotic pile of words. For us, it is a song of freedom from boring reason, a glorious song that sounds on the snow-white slopes of our amazing soul.
Boris Krieger. "Thousand Lives"
Poems are a thrill of the heart, excitement of the soul and tears. And tears are nothing more than pure poetry that has rejected the word.
August day. The windows on the bus are battened down as usual, but in winter they cannot be closed.
Why argue today? Happy August is gone. Mutual insults, ridiculous reproaches are meaningless now!
For too long, winter has not lost ground, apparently, summer should be expected only in August.
Usually a classmate who has something to write in an essay about how they passed it summer holidays, everyone else is not sickly jealous.
I move on the second of August one of the streets of London and think: it is good that I am now in England, and not in Russia. And then I personally see the following picture. Two drunken youths rush along Trafalgar Square in the direction of the fountain and shout: "For the Airborne Forces!"
June ends, on the threshold - August, a very short month. And summer usually flies by, you don't have time to look back.
August ends the summer. I wish I could extend this month even for a moment.
August morning, it's still pretty early. A call was made to the control panel of the person on duty at the Ministry of Internal Affairs of the Republic of Bashkortostan. This was rather unusual as the TV remote did not receive calls in the past.
Last August will die of envy, restlessly smoking on the side and watching how fun I will be in December.
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The morning is kind and affectionate only in August - because there are still holidays.
August warms his back, chills his chest.
In August it doesn't matter what day of the week it is.
And August is hot, and the days are long - but still autumn is ahead.
XXX: what are your plans for August? YYY: Napoleonic XXX: decided to flee from Russia?
On August 8, 2008, Georgian troops entered the territory of Ossetia and mercilessly began to kill the entire civilian population. Not even sparing women with children ... Let's put this heart in memory of the dead ..
In summer it is even a pity to sleep - when it will still be so warm around the clock.
I never thought it would be so febral this August.
Are you in Love. Rented through August inclusive. How to ruin your summer? Fall in love in July.
Something cooler today ... Maybe today is August? Girl on the street.)
In summer, you don't want anything else - except for the summer itself.
The roof has rolled off to the sea ... I tell her to wait until August 2, we will go .. And she shouts to me: “What are you? The study is over, happy to stay ”... PPC is bad.
I remember how recently, everyone here wrote about August 36, September 1 ... And now about the end of the quarter and the first snow ...
What strange windows on the bus - you can't open it in August, then you can't close it in January.
To sleep with his wife, Elnea Berkova's husband signed up for August
At first, they did not believe in a new ice age. In winter they showed it to us. Then they did not believe in global warming. In the summer they showed him to us. And we did not believe in the harm of secondhand smoke. In August, we were shown this. What's next?
Summer ends with open dresses.
March, April, May, Kick-Ass, July, August ... [The student will understand].
August days are like beer: no matter how you take it, it ends quickly.
Let's leave arguments, resentments and reproaches ... we still will not repeat our August ever ... Save on the wall
August prepares pickles for the winter table.
I want to repeat this summer ... More precisely, August ... Where were we ...
End of August. The most common question: "Do you want to go to school?"
Love is carried over into the night - it is very hot during the day.
Summer dreams will heal any sadness - dream more often.
In August, sadness for the summer begins - they have not yet been carried out, but parting is already inevitable.
Let's put aside disputes, resentments and reproaches ... we still will never repeat our August ...
Summer will repeat itself - but love is gone forever.
Even "Friday the 13th" doesn't sound like "August 31st"
In the summer everyone complains about the heat, in the winter - about the cold. How else does nature tolerate us at all?
I want to repeat this summer ... or rather August ... where WE were ...
August is like a protracted Sunday: like another weekend, and soon to study!
Tomorrow August is the last thick glass of summer.
Whoever sleeps in August will walk around hungry.
What are three reasons why you love school? - June July August!
August is of course still summer. But at the same time, August is September's neighbor. I hate August.
The best month of these holidays was August, since I met you ..))
August. last month of happiness
it's only August, and I'm already sitting with a heater =))
In August, it is summer before lunchtime, and autumn in the afternoon.
The first cool night at the end of summer - winter will be, even though we do not call it.
Starfall is the time to make wishes and wait for happiness.
So the summer has passed. August flew by like a comet .. Without love, everything was fine .. But without love there is no summer. (
The best month of these holidays has been August since I met you ..
In August, summer skips towards autumn.
August and Sunday evenings have something in common.
Hmm ... The most successful summer in my worthless life ... When it was hot, I took the exams, when I passed it, it became cold and wet ... I broke up with my boyfriend, lost my admission, broke 4 exercises in 2 months ... A whole August is ahead, what else will happen?
Now a lot of schoolchildren will fall on the site, writing about August 32, and about how they do not want to go to school tomorrow.
August .. the last month of summer .. how I want to extend it .. even for a minute ..
August is the month when it is impossible to open the window on the bus, which could not be closed in December.
I spent most of August in a sweatshirt and jacket. And in September I wear mini and top. People, where is the logic? Summer is over?
In summer, idleness has an excuse - the heat.
So the summer has passed, August flew by like a comet .. Without love, everything was fine .. but without love, there is no summer (
I want to repeat this summer ... or rather August ... where WE were ... Save to the wall
No, well, of course I understand everything ... I'm a loser there, all the business ... But why should we give heating on August 5?
The doctor gives me two weeks to live. It would be nice in August.
Summer can be arranged for yourself at any time of the year - if you had money.
Summer is the most favorite time years of most people. Each summer month gives vivid memories, bathes in warm sunlight and pampers with a variety of fruits and berries. But a particularly generous month is August. He seems to sum up the outgoing summer, conceals both joy and sadness at the same time.
The gifts of August are always generous
August is the eve of autumn. This is probably why it almost always turns out to be the hottest summer month, as if it wants to compensate for cloudy summer days that were in June and July. And yet, the last summer month is rightly called watermelon. Still, after all, from the moment of ripening, this berry is especially large sizes is on every table.
This is the perfect time to relax. Firstly, the weather itself contributes, and secondly, for breakfast, lunch and dinner, you can eat only fruits, berries and vegetables, there are more than enough of them this month. It is the poet that all the resorts are overcrowded in August, and the places are almost worth their weight in gold.
In addition to the collected suitcase, we offer you a selection of statuses, quotes and statements about August. With them, your mood will be even more fun, and the outgoing summer is even brighter!
So the summer has passed, August flew by like a comet ... Without love, everything was fine, but without love there is no summer either.
August ends the summer. I wish I could extend this month even for a moment.
The last month of summer is August
It's time to harvest the harvest at the dachas,
And start preparing containers under the mushrooms.
But it's sad to say goodbye to the summer.June ends, on the threshold - August, a very short month. And summer usually flies by, you don't have time to look back.
August is the perfect time to relax
The last month of summer outside the window
It gives us warmth, chills with the breeze,
And in colorful asters our whole house,
And the wet rain is drizzling more often.Today you live in early June, and tomorrow is the end of August. Summer always flies by faster than the rest of the year.
August is a kind of a requiem for the summer. By the sun, by carelessness. And then all these last weekends, the same walks with friends. And in the air you can still feel that autumn is coming.
August, August - joy for children!
Let's go for a walk in the summer forest.
There are raspberries with ripe sweetness
And you can't count the mushrooms!
How many juicy berries did you eat
And they took the mushrooms home! ..
Did not have time to look back,
How the holidays went.August. The last month of happiness.
Beautiful sayings
August is the last heat with a touch of nostalgia ...
August smells of peaches, melons and unfulfilled summer dreams ...
August is a chaotic movement from desire to desire at an incredible speed.
Tomorrow August is the last thick glass of summer.
August is of course still summer. But at the same time, August is September's neighbor.
Sunflowers in the field The morning is so kind and sweet. Especially if the calendar is still in August, which means there are still holidays.
Let's put aside disputes, resentments and reproaches, we still will never repeat our August ...
August. One month to be spent as three.
August and Sunday evenings have something in common.
In August it doesn't matter what day of the week it is.
Crafty August, you have a cold again
At night you give autumn presence ...
It's so little to know that someone needs you
It's so important to feel it all the time!
Cool statuses
I never thought it would be so febral this August.
Have you noticed something flashing before your eyes ?! This summer, this August is running away.
In August, white skin looks offensive, blasphemous and ... so pitiful ...
The most unpleasant thing in August is that you have to choose from what is, there is no time to search!
August is like a protracted Sunday: like another weekend, and soon to study!
Watermelon is the best delicacy in August In August, you can still have time to set fire to summer ...
Girls in August are like ripe grapes, and there are some with a twist ...
August is when watermelon seeds can be found anywhere in the house.
August and watermelon have a lot in common - they have no future, autumn already lies in wait for them ...
I spent most of August in a sweatshirt and jacket. And in September I wear mini and top. People, where is the logic? Summer has moved?
My August will be jealous and nervously smoking on the sidelines as I spend my December.
The best month of these holidays has been August since I met you.
Proverbs about August
In August, summer is before lunch, and autumn in the afternoon.
August warms his back, chills his chest.
Whoever sleeps in August will walk hungry June is young, July is elusive, August is tired ...
August prepares pickles for the winter table.
In August, summer skips towards autumn.
Catch the passing summer by the "tail" and spend it to the fullest! Discover new places and new people for yourself, and for a good mood, do not forget phrases and statements about this truly brightest month!
On the one hand, it's still summer! On the other hand, you can get used to everything ... I think, somewhere by August ... I will no longer be surprised by the snowstorm outside the window.)))
August. One month to be spent as three.
Call me softly. I will hear. In the midst of August and the whisper of rain. Drops fall, lightly knock on the roof - I can still feel you! Say the name softly. I will hear. Through the thunderstorm and through the murmur of the brook. The foliage will tell me this is barely audible. I will feel you anyway.
June ends, August will soon come. And it will be over soon. So it will pass, as usual, this summer unnoticed.
So the summer has passed, August flew by like a comet ... Without love, everything was fine ... but without love there is no summer either.
August is like Sunday evening.
And only in the last days of August do you realize that June was great too ...
August is the month when it is impossible to open the window on the bus, which could not be closed in December.
It's only August, and I'm already sitting with a heater. =))
March, April, May, pipets, July, August ... The student will understand.
Three reasons children love school - June, July, August.
August, like a protracted Sunday: like another weekend, and soon to study!
Whoever sleeps in August will walk around hungry.
I never thought it would be so febral this August.
Morning, so kind and affectionate. Especially if the calendar is still in August, which means more holidays.
August prepares pickles for the winter table.
Let's put aside arguments, insults and reproaches ... we still will never repeat our August ...
I spent most of August in a sweatshirt and jacket. And in September I wear mini and top. People, where is the logic? Summer has moved?
The last month of summer, we walk until dawn!
I want to repeat this summer ... or rather August ... where WE were ...
August warms his back, chills his chest.
August 2, England, London. I walk through the city. I think it's good that I'm not in Russia now ... And what do you think? Trafalgar Square: two drunken strong men rush into the fountain shouting: "For the Airborne Forces!"
I remember this summer only on August 31st. The happiest day.))) He loves me!
My August will be jealous and nervously smoking on the sidelines as I spend my December.
The best month of these holidays has been August, since I met you ...
Cool statuses about August
The most best statuses about august
August is a kind of a requiem for the summer. By the sun, by carelessness. And then all these last weekends, the same walks with friends. And in the air you can still feel that autumn is coming.
August is the last month of happiness.
The roof has rolled off to the sea ... I tell her: "Wait, we'll go on August 2 ..." And she shouts to me: "What are you doing? The study is over, happy to stay ”... PPC, bad.
In August, summer skips towards autumn.
Someone wrote: "Everyone from 69 August ..." - people face it, today is October 8!
No, well, I, of course, understand everything ... I'm a loser there, everything is ... But why should we give heating on August 5?
Judging by the long winter, summer will start in August ...
August, of course, is still summer. But at the same time, August is September's neighbor. I hate August.
In August, it is summer before lunchtime, and autumn in the afternoon.
Now a lot of schoolchildren will fall on the site, writing about August 32, and about how they do not want to go to school tomorrow ...
In the early August morning, a strange call was received at the desk of the person on duty at the Ministry of Internal Affairs of the Republic of Bashkortostan. The strange thing was that before that the TV remote control did not ring.
In August, sadness for the summer begins - they have not yet been carried out, but parting is already inevitable.
August ... the last month of summer ... how I want to extend it ... even for a minute ...
And August is hot, and the days are long - but still autumn is ahead.
In August it doesn't matter what day of the week it is.
The morning is kind and affectionate only in August - because there are still holidays.
People's Sakhalin omen: if the snow does not melt by August, the summer will be short!
I want three months in a year: June will last 121 days, July - 122 and August - 122.)))
Tomorrow August is the last thick glass of summer.
August days are like beer: no matter how you take it, it ends quickly.
Even "Friday the 13th" doesn't sound like "August 31st".
End of August. The most common question: "Is there a hunt for school?"
On August 8, 2008, Georgian troops entered the territory of Ossetia and mercilessly began to kill the entire civilian population. Not sparing even women with children ... Let's put this heart in memory of the dead ...
I want it to always be like this: May, June, July, July, July, July, July, August ... =)))
Summer is like a weekend. The same beautiful, and just as quickly passes. June is Friday, July is Saturday, August is Sunday.
Another August, another full summer. And the feeling is as if it is already behind us for a long time and we are already in autumn, but only waiting for yellow leaves, autumn air and fogs ...
Cool statuses about August
The best statuses about August
Today you live in early June, and tomorrow is the end of August. Summer always flies by faster than the rest of the year.
I want to go back to the second round. June. July. August.
They only loved summer. They were freezing, but did not give up. It was August 124th outside ...
I will leave August a little in love with me ... But every day, given by fate, I remember with a smile and hope. I do not say goodbye to you forever, and I believe we will see you as before!
In April - we got a shot, and in May we will get rid of ... Well, in "Juneliavgusta" - we enjoy the summer ... :)))
So one more summer has sunk into oblivion, and I really want to wrap myself up in the warm blanket of August again ...
People, August already! Wake up! There is only a month left, let's do what this summer will be remembered forever!
How clear August is, gentle and calm, aware of the transience of beauty. Having gilded the wood sheets, he put the senses in order slender.
Well, yes, of course, it was a wonderful summer ... and now August, and we, as always, did not understand anything. After all, time flies so fast.
Announcement at the entrance: “Dear residents! from August 21 to September 1 will be disabled hot water"... This summer can't even end normally!
