40 Best July Quotes to Inspire Freedom and Fun

“July is like the sunniest hour of the day.”

“In these divine pleasures permitted to me of walks in the July night under moon and stars, I can put my life as a fact before me and stand aloof from its honor and shame.”

“The summer night is like a perfection of thought.”

“If June was the beginning of a hopeful summer, and July the juice middle, August was suddenly feeling like the bitter end.”

“No other date on the calendar more potently symbolizes all that our nation stands for than the Fourth of July.”

“In June we picked the clover, and sea-shells in July: There was no silence at the door, no word from the sky.”

“And so with the sunshine and the great bursts of leaves growing on the trees, just as things grow in fast movies, I had that familiar conviction that life was beginning over again with the summer.”

“Let July be July. Let August be August. And let yourself just be even in the uncertainty. You don't have to fix everything. You don't have to solve everything. And you can still find peace and grow in the wild of changing things.”

“What was important wasn't the fireworks, it was that we were together this evening, together in this place, looking up into the sky at the same time.”

“July, that lovely hell, all velvet dresses and drapes stuffed into a hot little hole.”

“We can just let July be July, let the sun hang in the sky, clear your mind of all the things you're waiting on.”

“If I had my way, I’d remove January from the calendar altogether and have an extra July instead.”

“By July, a damp Southern heat had settled down on the town like warm sweet syrup.”

“We spent June and July in the Rockies, growing stronger, feeling feral in the untamed range of mountains.”

“There comes a time when people get tired of being pushed out of the glittering sunlight of life’s July and left standing amid the piercing chill of an alpine November.”

“Every July, I look forward to taping a Christmas show – in July in Nashville. In 98-degree weather. I love it.”

“There are lots of emotions that go with the 4th of July.”

“Summertime. It was a song. It was a season. I wondered if that season would ever live inside me.”

“I only deepen the wound of the world when I neglect to give thanks the heavy perfume of wild roses in early July and the song of crickets on summer humid nights...”

“I think the National League has better biorhythms in July.”