Snow was falling, so much like stars filling the dak trees that one could easily imagine its reason for being was nothing… — Mary Oliver Copy Share Image
As for the historical inspirations I drew on in writing The Snow Queen, I suppose I would call them more cross-cultural inspirations,… — Joan D. Vinge Copy Share Image
The snow in the mountains was melting and Bunny had been dead for several weeks before we came to understand the gravity… — Donna Tartt Copy Share Image
My brother has his sword, King Robert has his warhammer and I have my mind...and a mind needs books as a sword… — Anonymous Copy Share Image
Eyes like streams of melting snow, cold with the things she does not know. Heaven above and Hell beneath, liquid flames to… — Kiersten White Copy Share Image
As a longtime fan of talk radio, I'm very worried about the low opinion that conservative hosts and callers have of the… — Camille Paglia Copy Share Image
“The snow was coming down so hard. It looked like the flakes were hurrying to get out of the sky so the… — Bill McKibben Copy Share Image
The snow, which had fallen quietly at first, was now pelting against the windowpanes, driven by a wicked wind; the storm was… — Frances Parkinson Keyes Copy Share Image
Like an army defeated The snow hath retreated, And now doth fare ill On the top of the bare hill; The Ploughboy… — William Wordsworth Copy Share Image
“Sometimes I feel like a tree on a hill, at the place where all the wind blows and the hail hits the… — Nancy E. Turner Copy Share Image
“The snow filled the air with a soft grey-blue mist, softening the wind and gunfire, bringing the earth and sky together into… — Vasily Grossman Copy Share Image
“The day broke gray and dull. The clouds hung heavily, and there was a rawness in the air that suggested snow. A… — W. Somerset Maugham Copy Share Image
As the game enters its glorious final weeks, the chill of fall signals the reality of defeat for all but one team.… — John Thorn Copy Share Image
There are many trials in life which do not seem to come from unwisdom or folly; they are silver arrows shot from… — Henry Ward Beecher Copy Share Image
Istanbul in the snow is a wonder. The extravagant pleasures on show in the Topkapi Palace Museum - the sultan's robes thickly… — Bettany Hughes Copy Share Image
Futility Move him into the sun - Gently its touch awoke him once, At home, whispering of fields unsown. Always it woke… — Wilfred Owen Copy Share Image
I grew up in Chicago, and there was always snow. In Los Angeles there never was, so we would always import snow! — David Hasselhoff Copy Share Image
Come o'er the sea, Maiden with me, Mine through the sunshine, storms and snows; Seasons may roll, But the true soul Burns… — Thomas Moore Copy Share Image
In any man who dies there dies with him his first snow and kiss and fight... Not people die but worlds die… — Yevgeny Yevtushenko Copy Share Image
Snow covers everything in white. It covers the sadness, softly. If there is happiness, it decorates it beautifully. The snow continues to… — Anonymous Copy Share Image
Snow flurries began to fall and they swirled around people's legs like house cats. It was magical, this snow globe world. — Sarah Addison Allen Copy Share Image
“It is astounding to find that the belly of every black and evil thing is white as snow. And it is saddening… — John Steinbeck Copy Share Image
I remember seeing re-releases of 'Snow White and the Seven Dwarfs' and 'Bambi' in the theater very young. They had huge impacts… — Robert Eggers Copy Share Image
Hold your horses. I'm coming."... "From where I'm standing you're just breathing laboriously." The snow swam out of focus. "Breathing hard. Are… — Ilona Andrews Copy Share Image
She's like snow in Russian," said Anna. "Snow in the evening when the sun sets and it looks like Alpengluhen, you know?… — Eva Ibbotson Copy Share Image
Positioned on my dresser, that white-as-snow rose is a personal message to me. It speaks of unfinished business. It whispers, I can… — Suzanne Collins Copy Share Image
To defend his purity, Saint Francis of Assisi rolled in the snow, Saint Benedict threw himself into a thorn bush, and Saint… — Josemaria Escriva Copy Share Image
Cold and silence. Nothing quieter than snow. The sky screams to deliver it, a hundred banshees flying on the edge of the… — Laurie Halse Anderson Copy Share Image
I have always been the lover - never the beloved - and I have spent much of my life waiting for trains,… — John Cheever Copy Share Image
Tell Robb that I'm going to command the Night's Watch and keep him safe, so he might as well take up needlework… — Anonymous Copy Share Image
“You look beautiful even when you cry. I mean, not that you don’t look beautiful when you’re happy. Of course, you’re beautiful… — Julie Buxbaum Copy Share Image
“It was snowing. It was always snowing at Christmas. December, in my memory, is white as Lapland, though there were no reindeers.… — Dylan Thomas Copy Share Image
I watch the springs, the summers, the autumns; And when comes the winter snow monotonous, I shut all the doors and shutters… — Charles Baudelaire Copy Share Image
Skijoring is just something that people want to see, it's like Ben Hur on snow, the modern way. I love the speed,… — Charlton Heston Copy Share Image
“Long miles of snow and mountains spun out behind him, and his hooves scattered stardust or snow crystals. He went bounding on… — Elyne Mitchell Copy Share Image
There aren't a lot of guys like me left. But I'm a war horse. I've been through it all. And you know… — Joel Silver Copy Share Image
Lies and half-truths fall like snow, covering the things that I remember, the things I saw. A landscape, unrecognizable after a snowfall;… — Neil Gaiman Copy Share Image
I have a gift... I can tell things that are going to happen by the way the air is. I can tell… — Taylor Hill Copy Share Image
While wishing a beautiful snowing for the streets of your city, do not forget also to wish a warm house for the… — Mehmet Murat Ildan Copy Share Image
When the snow is still blowing against the window-pane in January and February and the wild winds are howling without, what pleasure… — Celia Thaxter Copy Share Image
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