It always depresses me when people moan about how commercial Christmas is. I love everything about it. The tradition of having this… — Richard E. Grant Copy Share Image
If a guy hits .300 every year, what does he have to look forward to? I always tried to stay around .190,… — Bob Uecker Copy Share Image
Pleasant is a rainy winter's day, within doors! The best study for such a day, or the best amusement,—call it which you… — Nathaniel Hawthorne Copy Share Image
“Every petal tells the story of how a bud blossomed into a flower, pushing through the night and opening in dawn. This… — Jayita Bhattacharjee Copy Share Image
When that white driver stepped back toward us, when he waved his hand and ordered us up and out of our seats,… — Rosa Parks Copy Share Image
But I have always thought that these tulips must have had names. They were red, and orange and red, and red and… — Neil Gaiman Copy Share Image
“Fall colors are funny. They’re so bright and intense and beautiful. It’s like nature is trying to fill you up with color,… — Siobhan Vivian Copy Share Image
“Still, I remember a more expansive time when the first winter snowfall was a magical act of creation and cold seemed incapable… — Eric Schaller Copy Share Image
“ In spring it is the dawn that is most beautiful. As the light creeps over the hills, their outlines are dyed… — Sei Shônagon Copy Share Image
There were three classes of inhabitants who either frequent or inhabit the country which we had now entered: first, the loggers, who,… — Henry David Thoreau Copy Share Image
Full knee-deep lies the winter snow, And the winter winds are wearily sighing: Toll ye the church bell sad and slow, And… — Alfred Lord Tennyson Copy Share Image
The way I pictured it, all this grief would be like a winter night when you're standing outside. You'll warm up once… — Rob Sheffield Copy Share Image
Nothing is more fatiguing than winter, the extreme and unrelenting snow and below zero temperatures, and the seemingly unbearable sameness of the… — Jack Driscoll Copy Share Image
“In winter night Massachusetts Street is dismal, the ground's frozen cold, the ruts and pock holes have ice, thin snow slides over… — Jack Kerouac Copy Share Image
HIBERNATE, v. i. To pass the winter season in domestic seclusion. There have been many singular popular notions about the hibernation of… — Ambrose Bierce Copy Share Image
It is unlikely that someone could proclaim "truths" that are counter to physical laws for very long (for example, that it is… — Alice Miller Copy Share Image
I heard you've been having some problems with your girlfriend." Headmistress Northcutt says. "No," I say. "Not at all." Audrey broke up… — Holly Black Copy Share Image
Confit is not something that comes to mind for summer. Usually it means duck confit, made by cooking the legs and thighs… — Geoffrey Zakarian Copy Share Image
I've been a dweller on the plains, have sighed when summer days were gone; No more I'll sigh; for winter here Hath… — Dorothy Wordsworth Copy Share Image
It feels silly to watch endless hours of winter sports every four years, when we never watch them any other time, and… — Jill Lepore Copy Share Image
Spring passes and one remembers one's innocence. Summer passes and one remembers one's exuberance. Autumn passes and one remembers one's reverence. Winter… — Yoko Ono Copy Share Image
Deep in the winter plain, two armies Dig their machinery, to destroy each other. Men freeze and hunger. No one is given… — Stephen Spender Copy Share Image
Seest thou good days? Prepare for evil times. No summer but hath its winter. He never reaped comfort in adversity that sowed… — Francis Quarles Copy Share Image
Every time I jog through the world, I am awed by what I find. On a winter morning, when it seems too… — Bernie Siegel Copy Share Image
How to unravel the knot of reality? Slowly and patiently. You cannot run away from it. You cannot run towards it. Yet… — Frederick Lenz Copy Share Image
“Sometimes the end of a stage in your life doesn’t announce itself with trumpets or fireworks. Sometimes it just seeps in, like… — Sarina Bowen Copy Share Image
It is said that God gave us memory so we could have roses in winter. But it is also true that without… — George Will Copy Share Image
Adversity draws men together and produces beauty and harmony in lifes relationships, just as the cold of winter produces ice-flowers on the… — Soren Kierkegaard Copy Share Image
“Can the flowers refuse to grow, or the birds decline to sing again just because the winter was harsh? No--but I don't… — Lisa Klein Copy Share Image
We flew throughout the summer and fall and the start of winter. At first the whiteness gave way to the green of… — Anatoly Berezovoy Copy Share Image
No tribal rite has yet been recorded which attempts to keep winter from descending; on the contrary: the rites all prepare the… — Joseph Campbell Copy Share Image
I love summertime more than anything else in the world. That is the only thing that gets me through the winter, knowing… — Jack McBrayer Copy Share Image
One may prefer spring and summer to autumn and winter, but preference is hardly to the point. The earth turns, and we… — Robert Hass Copy Share Image
“I think of Winter, of her smile, her eyes, her arms wrapped around me, and I know where home is. It's wherever… — Kimberly Kinrade Copy Share Image
I was in Cuba in the winter of 1937. I was playing in Cuba, and I'm in the shower, and I slipped… — Leon Day Copy Share Image
Winter is on the road to spring. Some think it a surly road. I do not. A primrose road to spring were… — William Alfred Quayle Copy Share Image
That has not yet been put to the test. I got my fourth-degree black belt this winter. When I make martial arts… — Nora Roberts Copy Share Image
“Winter reaches its peak not when a great wind screams from the top of its lungs, but when a lazy breeze whispers… — Shivaraj Konanavar Copy Share Image
For watching sports, I tend to drink Guinness; early evenings always begin well with a Grey Goose and tonic with plenty of… — Martin Bashir Copy Share Image
Any climate scientist will tell you that an unusually warm month - or even a whole warm winter - doesn't mean much.… — Corey Flintoff Copy Share Image