There is an old saying that no matter how long the winter lasts the spring is sure to follow. With the spring comes new life – a new generation takes its first tentative steps in to the world. Although people associate spring with many animals there is surely something about the sight of ducklings which lifts the heart and puts a hopeful smile on the face. So here they come, the ducklings of spring! And yes, perhaps it is just a reason for a cute fest!









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Spring is nature's way of saying,Young people are in a condition like permanent intoxication, because youth is sweet and they are growing.April prepares her green traffic light and the world thinks GoYou can only be young once. But you can always be immatureI'm youth, I'm joy, I'm a little bird that has broken out of the egg.It's spring fever. That is what the name of it is. And when you've got it, you want - oh, you don't quite know what it is you do want, but it just fairly makes your heart ache, you want it so!We cannot always build the future for our youth, but we can build our youth for the future.Science has never drummed up quite as effective a tranquilizing agent as a sunny spring day.Youth, which is forgiven everything, forgives itself nothing: age, which forgives itself everything, is forgiven nothing.April is a promise that May is bound to keep.Don't laugh at a youth for his affectations; he is only trying on one face after another to find his own.In the spring, at the end of the day, you should smell like dirt.I am not young enough to know everything.Every spring is the only spring - a perpetual astonishment.We are none of us infallible--not even the youngest of us.Spring has returned. The Earth is like a child that knows poems.There is a fountain of youth: it is your mind, your talents, the creativity you bring to your life and the lives of people you love. When you learn to tap this source, you will truly have defeated age.April hath put a spirit of youth in everything.Youth is easily deceived, because it is quick to hope.Poor, dear, silly Spring, preparing her annual surprise!You're never too old to become youngerTis a month before the month of May, and the spring comes slowly up this way.Young people need models, not criticsSpring hangs her infant blossoms on the trees,Rock'd in the cradle of the western breeze