« Everything good, everything magical happens between the months of June and August. »
- Jenny Han, The Summer I Turned Pretty
« It was June, and the world smelled of roses. The sunshine was like powdered gold over the grassy hillside. »
- Maud Hart Lovelace, Betsy-Tacy and Tib
Summer afternoon—summer afternoon; to me those have always been the two most beautiful words in the English language.
- Henry Jame
« I wonder what it would be like to live in a world where it was always June.»
- L.M. Montgomery