“Here’s a typical British–Swiss chat about the weather: Brit, coming in from outside: ‘Brrr, it’s so cold out today.’ Swiss: ‘It’s winter.” — Diccon Bewes Copy Share Image
There are plenty of men who philander during the summer, to be sure, but they are usually the same lot who philander… — Nora Ephron 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
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
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
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
“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
Spring, if it lingers more than a week beyond its span, starts to hunger for summer to end the days of perpetual… — Clive Barker Copy Share Image
“She'd first seen Covent Garden after a heavy snow, walking with her hand in Win's, and she remembers the secret silence of… — William Gibson Copy Share Image
“You're going to be okay," Winter said reassuringly. You don't understand," Leven snapped. What don't I understand?" Winters voice was stern. "Sorry… — Obert Skye Copy Share Image
“But he place a gentle palm under her chin and turned her face back to him. “I'm privileged to see you like… — Elizabeth Hoyt Copy Share Image
“That year, when the trees burned the fire of late summer into their leaves and the ground mist was a ghost of… — Shannon Hale Copy Share Image
Wise people are able to give themselves gracefully to seemingly contradictory experiences, because they know that they belong to different seasons of… — Sam Keen Copy Share Image
…the poor of the world cannot be made rich by redistribution of wealth. Poverty can't be eliminated by punishing people who've escaped… — P. J. O'Rourke Copy Share Image
I'm a huge fan of Jonathan Winters. He's influenced everyone who's ever done improvisational comedy. You look to Jonathan Winters for inspiration.… — Rob Reiner 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
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
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
HOLLY KING is a symbol of the waning forces of Nature... The Holly King is depicted as an old man in winter… — Raven Grimassi Copy Share Image
Nothing is as tedious as the limping days, When snowdrifts yearly cover all the ways, And ennui, sour fruit of incurious gloom,… — Charles Baudelaire Copy Share Image
“Summer and Winter were supposed to be enemies. We were not supposed to cooperate, we were not supposed to go on quests… — Julie Kagawa Copy Share Image
The winter moon becomes a companion, the heart of the priest, sunk in meditation upon religion and philosophy, there in the mountain… — Yasunari Kawabata Copy Share Image
“The days were longer then (for time, like money, is measured by our needs), when summer afternoons were spacious, and the clock… — George Eliot Middlemarch Copy Share Image
I'm such a tomboy - I was raised in the South - and I also really wanted to work in New York,… — Jessica Stroup Copy Share Image
I remember three- and four-week-long snow days, and drifts so deep a small child, namely me, could get lost in them. No… — Susan Orlean Copy Share Image
It was the winter of war, in 1939. It felt completely pointless to try to create pictures... I suddenly felt an urge… — Tove Jansson Copy Share Image
Honest winter, snow clad and with the frosted beard, I can welcome not uncordially; but that long deferment of the calendar's promise,… — George Gissing Copy Share Image
“She leaned forward and kissed me on the lips. Her mouth was cold, her lips rough from the winter wind, and if… — David Benioff Copy Share Image
The world's great age begins anew, The golden years return, The earth doth like a snake renew Her winter weeds outworn; Heaven… — Percy Bysshe Shelley Copy Share Image
O beautiful white land, olives and wild anemone and violet mingled among the shale, and purple wings of little winter-butterflies say, here… — Hilda Doolittle Copy Share Image
Winter is for women The woman still at her knitting, At the cradle of Spanish walnut, Her body a bulb in the… — Sylvia Plath Copy Share Image
It blows a snowing gale in the winter of the year; The boats are on the sea and the crews are on… — Robert Louis Stevenson Copy Share Image
If we had not winter, the spring would not be so pleasant; if we did not sometimes taste of adversity, prosperity would… — Anne Bradstreet Copy Share Image
My God is the green tide in the spring leaves the redness of cherries high in the air the excitement of shooting… — William of Ockham Copy Share Image
Lonely as God, and white as a winter moon, Mount Shasta starts up sudden and solitary from the heart of the great… — Joaquin Miller Copy Share Image
It's hard to understand the athlete's lifestyle. You literally eat, sleep, train. You go to training camps in the winter where there… — Oksana Masters Copy Share Image
Winter sports aren't my thing. You can have your boards and blades and your glacier-gripping cleats: My feet prefer to negotiate the… — Julia Glass Copy Share Image
Who cares about the men who steered your breakfast cereal through winter storms? How ironic that the more ships have grown in… — Rose George Copy Share Image