Limitations of LIfe

A very dreary day around here today. 

It's definitely November. Rain, cooler temperature, cloudy and gray. And flowers not looking so good anymore.

I like spring, but it is too young. I like summer, but it is too proud. So I like best of all autumn, because...its tone mellower, its colours richer, and it is tinged a little with sorrow...Its golden richness speaks not of the innocence of spring, nor the power of summer, but of the mellowness and kindly wisdom of approaching age. It knows the limitations of life and is content. ~Lin Yutang