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
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
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
“[Kandinsky] arrived, as they say, 'with snow on his boots', and it never really melted.” — Neville Weston Copy Share Image
“...winter crescent resting in the high pine bough - you fly through the woods like a lone snow bird...” — John Geddes Copy Share Image
Learn how to read the love letters sent by the wind and rain, the snow and moon. — Ikkyu Copy Share Image
I am younger each year at the first snow. When I see it, suddenly, in the air, all little and white and… — Anne Sexton Copy Share Image
The fate of the poor shepherd, who, blinded and lost in the snow-storm, perishes in a drift within a few feet of… — Marsilio Ficino Copy Share Image
“It's wrong, what you say, and I beg you, if you're a good man, to forget what you've said, as I forget… — Leo Tolstoy Copy Share Image
I seemed to vow to myself that some day I would go to the region of ice and snow and go on… — Ernest Shackleton Copy Share Image
“If hope is a feeling that can defeat fear, then at that time I walked uphill through a bed of snow, my… — Angelica Hopes Copy Share Image
It was, you know, probably 80 degrees out in L.A., and my dad took me outside and there was snow. At the… — Tori Spelling Copy Share Image
Off the packed trail we experience the miracle of corn snow, skiing atop the crust, like skiing on an eggshell that has… — Susan Minot Copy Share Image
The Pleading of the Summer - That other Prank - of Snow - That Cushions Mystery with Tulle, For fear the Squirrels… — Emily Dickinson Copy Share Image
I love the sound of snow... You can hear it even if you are only standing on a balcony. [The sound] is… — Claudio Abbado Copy Share Image
“Her, enveloped in the smell of the snow, and her cold fingertips, and the sound of the black clouds drifting through the… — Makoto Shinkai Copy Share Image
One boy's footprints are not long in being lost in the snow, in the steadily falling snow of the shortest day, the… — Anonymous Copy Share Image
To lovers, I devise their imaginary world, with whatever they may need, as the stars of the sky, the red, red roses… — Williston Fish Copy Share Image
He pushes his hair, soaked from the snow, out of his eyes. "So what are we going to do, break a window?… — Veronica Roth Copy Share Image
“I Won’t Fly Today Too much to do, despite the snow, which made all local schools close their doors. What a winter!… — Ellen Hopkins Copy Share Image
“Snowfall in the Afternoon" 1 The grass is half-covered with snow. It was the sort of snowfall that starts in late afternoon… — Robert Bly Copy Share Image
“ Time Does Not Bring Relief Time does not bring relief; you all have lied Who told me time would ease me… — Edna St. Vincent Millay Copy Share Image