A Quote by Gene Stratton-Porter

The seasons run with swift feet. — © Gene Stratton-Porter
The seasons run with swift feet.
When the heart is right, the feet are swift.
Youth, with swift feet, walks onward in the way; the land of joy lies all before his eyes.
Swift was the race, but short the time to run.
I run Willow Management, which is the biggest agency for other short actors. We look after performers who are either under five feet and over seven feet tall.
I have always run as hard as I can. You are not going to run any harder with or without men. You are running on your own two feet.
There are no seasons anymore. Fashion has become one long run-on sentence.
Not to the swift, the race: Not to the strong, the fight: Not to the righteous, perfect grace: Not to the wise, the light. But often faltering feet Come surest to the goal; And they who walk in darkness meet The sunrise of the soul.
Senator [George] Mitchell is a man of many talents and he's swift on his feet, but one would not think of him as 'dancing with the stars.' And we had this great rock 'n' roll fund raiser.
This long run is a misleading guide to current affairs. In the long run we are all dead. Economists set themselves too easy, too useless a task if in tempestuous seasons they can only tell us that when the storm is long past the ocean is flat again.
Taylor Swift is super charming. Damn you Swift.
I don't run away from a challenge because I am afraid. Instead, I run toward it because the only way to escape fear is to trample it beneath your feet.
Can we rename [Taylor Swift] Pinocchio Swift?
Said a skunk to a tube-rose, "See how swiftly I run, while you cannot walk nor even creep." Said the tube-rose to the skunk, "Oh, most noble swift runner, please run swiftly!"
Karakarof spat onto the ground at Dumbledore's feet. In one swift movement, Hagrid seized the front of Karkaroff's furs, lifted him into the air, and slammed him against a nearby tree.
He has sounded forth the trumpet that shall never call retreat; He is sifting out the hearts of men before His judgment-seat. Oh! be swift my soul to answer him, be jubilant my feet! Our God is marching on.
There are seasons when faith shows itself in taking; there are seasons when it is witnessed in refusing.
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