When I see nature, when I look into the sky, the dawn, the sun, the colors of insects, snow crystals, the night… — Michelangelo Antonioni Copy Share Image
My husband was in the war of the Crimea. It is terrible the hardships he went through, to be two months without… — Lady Gregory Copy Share Image
My heart is a garden tired with autumn, Heaped with bending asters and dahlias heavy and dark, In the hazy sunshine, the… — Sara Teasdale Copy Share Image
Wherever snow falls, or water flows, or birds fly, wherever day and night meet in twilight, wherever the blue heaven is hung… — Ralph Waldo Emerson Copy Share Image
“I’m gonna sit here in my place on the hill behind the house. Waiting. And watching. And nothing moving down there. The… — S.D. Crockett Copy Share Image
I always thought everybody made up stories in their heads - never thought about actually writing them down on paper until I… — Nora Roberts Copy Share Image
External heat and cold had little influence on Scrooge. No warmth could warm, no wintry weather chill him. No wind that blew… — Charles Dickens Copy Share Image
She suffers according to the digits of my hate. I hear the filaments of alabaster. I would lie down with them and… — Anne Sexton Copy Share Image
Chilled-looking people walking along the riverside, the snow beginning, faintly, to pile up on the roofs of cars, the bare trees shaking… — Banana Yoshimoto Copy Share Image
“It was a long winter of deep snow, solitude, and madness. The satellite kept feeding me digital news of summer in other… — Robnoxious Copy Share Image
I left the jutra to chop wood. I began my walk through the snow, five kilometers to the tree line. That's when… — Ruta Sepetys Copy Share Image
One disagreeable result of whispering is that it seems to evoke an atmosphere of silence, haunted by the ghosts of sound -… — Charles Dickens Copy Share Image
And he felt himself oppressed by this creation of factitious purity, so cunningly manufactured by a conspiracy of mothers and aunts and… — Edith Wharton Copy Share Image
Kunlun Mountain Over the earth the greenblue monster Kunlun who has seen all spring color and passion of men. Three million dragons… — Mao Zedong Copy Share Image
The snow has left the cottage top; The thatch moss grows in brighter green; And eaves in quick succession drop, Where grinning… — John Clare Copy Share Image
Now that our sexual experience is increasingly available to us as a subject for contemplation, we have to extend our language to… — Jane Rule Copy Share Image
Up rose the wild old winter-king, And shook his beard of snow; "I hear the first young hard-bell ring, 'Tis time for… — Charles Godfrey Leland Copy Share Image
I am very good at finding snow when there's very little snow. From a day in, day out perspective, I'm fine. I… — Jeremy Jones Copy Share Image
“In the country, a good he-snowstorm makes a lovely design for putting on a holiday greetings card. In the city it just… — Irvin S. Cobb Copy Share Image
Mainly I've been back to my books and writings and being nice and quiet and lazy. As I'm writing this, the radio… — Jack Kerouac Copy Share Image
Next to the young, I suppose the very old are the most selfish. Alas, the heart hardens as the blood ceases to… — William Makepeace Thackeray Copy Share Image
There is definitely global warming, and man is definitely contributing to it. Go out to, say, Montana and talk to some pretty… — Thomas Friedman Copy Share Image
Drifting snowflakes brushed her face as light as lover’s kisses, and melted on her cheeks. At the center of the garden, beside… — Anonymous Copy Share Image
My picture, Fifth Avenue, Winter is the result of a three hours' stand during a fierce snow-storm on February 22nd 1893, awaiting… — Alfred Stieglitz Copy Share Image
The pursuit of science has often been compared to the scaling of mountains, high and not so high. But who amongst us… — Anonymous Copy Share Image
When you smell our candles burning, what does it make you think of, my child?" Winterfell, she might have said. I smell… — Anonymous Copy Share Image
“Ready?” he asked. He motioned for her to look to the sky. She’d been on enough long walks with her father to… — Debra Anastasia Copy Share Image
If you dare try to leave me behind, I'll follow on foot, and when I die in the snow, Ill come back… — Stuart Hill Copy Share Image
I am still learning about love. I thought I understood it--not just mother love, but the love for one's parents, for one's… — Lisa See Copy Share Image
It's easy to love the snow because at the end of every snowstorm it's as if the world has started over. There… — Andrew McMahon Copy Share Image
“Snow. I wondered what it felt like. Aunt Bernette said it could be both soft and hard, cold and hot. It stung… — Mary E. Pearson Copy Share Image
So all night long the storm roared on: The morning broke without a sun; In tiny spherule traced with lines Of Nature’s… — John Greenleaf Whittier Copy Share Image
One of the most challenging ways is to slow down enough to relax our heart and feel what is nearest. It could… — Mark Nepo Copy Share Image
It was an overwhelming moment to perform in Bishkek, Kyrgyz Republic. Dia Mirza and I were the celebrity ambassadors for India International… — Jubin Nautiyal Copy Share Image
The principal or highest part of the mountain having changed its direction to east and west, I ascended it in such manner… — William Henry Ashley Copy Share Image
“I think I’m coming up on the ess curve, so I’m going to hang up and concentrate on driving. In the snow.… — Lani Ames Copy Share Image
“And slowly the snow began to melt. First, doing a number on children's constructions; Then retreating to the foundations of barns and… — Craig Thompson Copy Share Image
The time came around where the label was like, "Well, if you want something to come out in early 2017, it's going… — Mac DeMarco Copy Share Image
Snow always inspires such awe in me. Just consider one tiny snowflake alone, so delicate, so fragile, so ethereal. And yet, let… — Betty White Copy Share Image
Variations: II Green light, from the moon, Pours over the dark blue trees, Green light from the autumn moon Pours on the… — Conrad Aiken Copy Share Image
