The light made the snowballs look yellow. Or at least I hoped that was the cause. — Gary D. Schmidt Copy Share Image
“Freak-outs were a lot like snowballs. If something stuck, it was easy to keep gathering up more worries.” — Amanda Hamm Copy Share Image
“Maybe they're planning the next Project. They could mail snowballs to the weather-deprived children in Texas. They could knit goat-hair blankets for… — Laurie Halse Anderson Copy Share Image
Some of the snowballs have a kind of animal energy. Not just because of the materials inside them, but in the way… — Andy Goldsworthy Copy Share Image
“Can I do anything for you? Bake you cookies? Walk your dogs? Throw snowballs? Just generally be a distraction?” — Dee Henderson Copy Share Image
Yeah the paint's candy but it ain't sweet, AR-15's on the passenger seat, 17.454 all chrome goin' a wall, Igloo AC, blowin'… — Gorilla Zoe Copy Share Image
Down that path lies madness. On the other hand, the road to hell is paved with melting snowballs. — Larry Wall Copy Share Image
'Promises and Friends are like snowballs. It's easy to make them but it's too difficult to keep them — Ritu Ghatourey Copy Share Image
Sometimes, when something good happens, it snowballs, and you can't put a price on someone taking a chance on you. — Vick Hope Copy Share Image
As the plow pushes through a parking lot of light fluffy snow, the snow clumps together in bigger and bigger chunks. Out… — Neil deGrasse Tyson Copy Share Image
“It is not easy to hurl snowballs while holding on to a plastic bag of groceries, so my first few efforts were… — Rachel Cohn & David Levithan Copy Share Image
“December, in my memory, is white as Lapland, though there were no reindeer. But there were cats. Patient, cold and callous, our… — Dylan Thomas Copy Share Image
“I've named my cookies Snowballs, but not because that's what they look like. It's the way they make you feel. You know… — Ruth Reichl Copy Share Image
“He gave her one. “It is totally unfair,” he said in his most severe voice, “to engage in a snowball fight when… — Anne Bishop Copy Share Image