“...winter crescent resting in the high pine bough - you fly through the woods like a lone snow bird...” — John Geddes Copy Share Image
Oh where, oh where had Snow White gone? She'd found it easy, being pretty To hitch a ride into the city. — Roald Dahl Copy Share Image
May the making of snow angels not be the only time you spread your legs this winter. — Anonymous Copy Share Image
We trust in plumed procession For such the angels go Rank after rank, with even feet/And uniforms of snow. — Emily Dickinson Copy Share Image
In tennis the addict moves about a hard rectangle and seeks to ambush a fuzzy ball with a modified snow-shoe. — Elliott Chaze Copy Share Image
There are few, if any, Canadian men that have never spelled their name in a snow bank. — Douglas Coupland Copy Share Image
The snows and the roses of yesterday are vanished; And what is love but a rose that fades? — Edgar Lee Masters Copy Share Image
A city where everyone seemed to live in a bungalow on a broad avenue lined with palm, pepper or eucalyptus trees, where… — Kevin Starr Copy Share Image
I played a heap of snow in a school play. I was under a sheet, and crawled out when spring came. I… — Stellan Skarsgard Copy Share Image
The hard soil and four months of snow make the inhabitants of the northern temperate zone wiser and abler than his fellow… — Ralph Waldo Emerson Copy Share Image
The queen banishes Snow White because of her beauty. But the dwarves help Snow White because they're smitten by that very beauty.… — Craig Ferguson Copy Share Image
I am a book of snow, a spacious hand, an open meadow, a circle that waits, I belong to the earth and… — Pablo Neruda Copy Share Image
Ring out the old, ring in the new, Ring, happy bells, across the snow: The year is going, let him go; Ring… — Anonymous Copy Share Image
I feel like Snow White because now I have a bunch of little dwarf friends who love me. I may not know… — Kathryn Erskine Copy Share Image
I didn't see painters doing paintings of glassware and glass shelves or sand dunes and receding snow fences. Why does that interest… — John Baldessari Copy Share Image
I was suddenly struck by how dissimilar we were. It occurred to me that if Grace and I were objects, she would… — Maggie Stiefvater Copy Share Image
“The days of my youth, as I look back on them; seem to fly away from me in a flurry of pale… — Vladimir Nabokov Copy Share Image
Now I am quietly waiting for the catastrophe of my personality to seem beautiful again, and interesting, and modern. The country is… — Frank O'Hara Copy Share Image
In 'Snow White and the Hunstman,' when we see them in the Dark Forest, you're allowed a lot of freedom to be… — Evan Daugherty Copy Share Image
Though Snow White might triumph in the tale, she will undoubtedly acquire a mirror after she marries, matures, and has children, and… — Jack Zipes Copy Share Image
Dying is so simple. A fleeting moment of suffering. In the blink of an eye you are over the threshold, into another… — Shan Sa Copy Share Image
The architecture or look fo a line is really important to me, and often ice can add something to the look of… — Jeff Lowe Copy Share Image
The Long March The Red Army is not afraid of hardship on the march, the long march. Ten thousand waters and a… — Mao Zedong Copy Share Image
I go to the gym three days a week. You have to or else - I don't want to be the guy… — Douglas Coupland Copy Share Image
On a soft snow, even a sparrow leaves a trace; the important thing is to leave a trace on a steel plate! — Mehmet Murat Ildan Copy Share Image
The snow and the storm destroy the flower; but its seed they cannot kill. — Khalil Gibran Copy Share Image
But however happy you are feeling, you can't talk with your mouth full of snow. — C. S. Lewis Copy Share Image
Someone called actors 'sculptors in snow.' Very apt. In the end, it's all nothing. — Vincent Price Copy Share Image
Whatever enjoyment I might have had at the time would disappear overnight like snow melting on a warm roof. — S.J. Watson Copy Share Image
Feather to fire,fire to blood Blood to bone,bone to marrow Marrow to ashes,ashes to snow — Gregory Colbert Copy Share Image
Grief melts away Like snow in May, As if there were no such cold thing. — George Herbert Copy Share Image
There's a rule in Hollywood: stay away from water and stay away from snow, and I had both. — Roland Emmerich Copy Share Image
Stars will blossom in the darkness, Violets bloom beneath the snow. — Julia Caroline Dorr Copy Share Image
We hid from the Nazis in the mountains. Sometimes there was nothing to eat but snow. — Bruno Sammartino Copy Share Image
And finally Winter, with its bitin', whinin' wind, and all the land will be mantled with snow. — Roy Bean Copy Share Image