Summer = 89 = Winter

I prefer summer to winter, but fall and spring are most delightful.

S+U+M+M+E+R = 89 = W+I+N+T+E+R

“It was one of those March days when the sun shines hot and the wind blows cold: when it is summer in the light, and winter in the shade.” - Charles Dickens
 
“After winter comes the summer. After night comes the dawn. After every storm, there comes clear, open skies.”
- Samuel Rutherford
 
“...the spring, the summer,
The chilling autumn, angry winter, change
Their wonted liveries; and the mazed world
By their increase, now knows not which is which.”
- William Shakespeare