The sun is all love and murder, judgement, the perpetual raid of conscience, paratrooping light which opens like a snow-blossom in the… — Janet Frame Copy Share Image
“The delivery room is cold and it has a view of the city. A view of smokestacks and snow-kissed rooftops. An industrial… — Daniel Abbott Copy Share Image
“...in a brutal country like ours where human life is cheap, it's stupid to destroy yourself for the sake of your beliefs.… — Orhan Pamuk Copy Share Image
. . some moment happens in your life that you say yes right up to the roots of your hair, that makes… — Frederick Buechner Copy Share Image
Slowly, quietly, like snow-flakes—like the small flakes that come when it is going to snow all night —little flakes of me, my… — Anonymous Copy Share Image
Up and away for life! be fleet!- The frost-king ties my fumbling feet, Sings in my ears, my hands are stones, Curdles… — Ralph Waldo Emerson Copy Share Image
I followed your footsteps," he said, in answer to the unspoken question. "Snow makes it easy." I had been tracked, like a… — Maureen Johnson Copy Share Image
I don’t know what message to send to Bran. Help him Tyrion.” “What help could I give him? I am no maester,… — George R. R. Martin Copy Share Image
“The sight of snow made her think how beautiful and short life is and how, in spite of all their enmities, people… — Orhan Pamuk Copy Share Image
Certain signs, some of them visible to the layman as well as the scientist, indicate that we have been watching an ice… — Betty Friedan Copy Share Image
Advice is like snow - the softer it falls, the longer it dwells upon, and the deeper in sinks into the mind.… — Novala Takemoto Copy Share Image
The way she told it, she was such a criminal even the most God-fearing church ladies got bored of reporting on her;… — Kami Garcia Copy Share Image
On numerous visits to Manhattan, I have found myself poking around the city trying to find a moment of quiet and once… — Craig Childs Copy Share Image
The rainforest has an intense beauty that at times seems almost suffocating. The jungle is one twig short of impenetrable, and the… — Mark Barrowcliffe Copy Share Image
“If this is a dream, why aren't I young and handsome for you?" "You are young and handsome to me," she said… — Lynsay Sands Copy Share Image
“By March, the worst of the winter would be over. The snow would thaw, the rivers begin to run and the world… — Neil Gaiman Copy Share Image
I read about a guy in Michigan this winter who was cruising along on his snow mobile. "Whoo hoo!" Didn't see a… — David Crowe Copy Share Image
Sure, the first light snowfall may be a chance to dance giddily, leaving squeaky footprints through the neighborhood, marking the runner's right… — Don Kardong Copy Share Image
I will love you like the desert burns along the sun when they are together, and when you will be gone, just… — Anonymous Copy Share Image
My father was the doyen of the divorce barristers. He was an extremely erudite and very famous divorce barrister. So that, when… — John Mortimer Copy Share Image
I am going a long way With these thou seëst-if indeed I go (For all my mind is clouded with a doubt)-… — Alfred Lord Tennyson Copy Share Image
I am less affected by their heroism who stood up for half an hour in the front line at Buena Vista, than… — Henry David Thoreau Copy Share Image
Our shipment of mowers was lost at sea and while we waited, winter descended and covered our green lawns with snow. That… — Terry Matthews Copy Share Image
I have walked this south stream when to believe in spring was an act of faith. It was spitting snow and blowing,… — Ann Zwinger Copy Share Image
Because I'm Parisian, I wanted to show a Paris that I don't see at the movies, so I spent a lot of… — Louis Garrel Copy Share Image
“A wet autumn morning, a garbage truck clattering down the street. The first snowfall of the season, blossom sized flakes falling languidly… — Joyce carol Oates Copy Share Image
A child's reaction to this type of calamity is twofold and extreme. Not knowing how deeply, powerfully, life drops anchor into its… — Jean Cocteau Copy Share Image
With watercolour, you can pick up the atmosphere, the temperature, the sound of snow shifting through the trees or over the ice… — Andrew Wyeth Copy Share Image
I am manageable. I, you know, it'll suffice I think. No, no, I feel pretty good. I trained for a long time… — Mary Elizabeth Winstead Copy Share Image
This work somehow awakened my dormant powers of will and I began to practice self-control. At first my resolutions faded like snow… — Nikola Tesla Copy Share Image
A Christmas frost had come at midsummer; a white December storm had whirled over June; ice glazed the ripe apples, drifts crushed… — Charlotte Bronte Copy Share Image
True stories are always good because they're so odd, and so unlikely. It's always good to have a world that people don't… — Steven Knight Copy Share Image
When the cold comes to New England it arrives in sheets of sleet and ice. In December, the wind wraps itself around… — Alice Hoffman Copy Share Image
“I used to be fine in my loneliness but something or someone snapped me out of it and showed me company. What… — Charlotte Eriksson Copy Share Image
If you no longer live, if you my beloved, my love, if you have died, all the leaves will fall in my… — Pablo Neruda Copy Share Image
“This is an extra letter in the middle of the month because I'm rather lonely tonight. It's awfully stormy; the snow is… — Jean Webster Copy Share Image
“Some part of me remembers what snow is, but this is the first time my new mind has seen it. It softens… — Isaac Marion Copy Share Image
So you're six years old, you're reading 'Snow White and the Seven Dwarves,' and it becomes rapidly obvious that there are only… — Emily Levine Copy Share Image
“A driving snow-storm in the night and still raging; five or six inches deep on a level at 7 A.M. All birds… — Henry David Thoreau Copy Share Image
“December is a bewitching month. The grey of cold teases to explode into something worthwhile, into a dream of cold, a starlight… — Joseph Coelho Copy Share Image
