Do you know how much money you would save if you changed your light bulb to compact florescent light bubs? How much… — Dan Ariely Copy Share Image
“Now I think of the starling flocks that move across the stripped winter landscape at home; how you'll hear and look up… — Kerry Hardie Copy Share Image
Ingratitude is the frost that nips the flower even as it opens, that shrivels the generous apple on the branch, that freezes… — Ann Wroe Copy Share Image
I wrote at the start that this was a record of hate, and walking there beside Henry towards the evening glass of… — Graham Greene Copy Share Image
The world keeps turnin' It gets merry like a merry go 'round It gets cold like a frozen winter Well I change… — Trevor Hall Copy Share Image
I have come to regard November as the older, harder man's October. I appreciate the early darkness and cooler temperatures. It puts… — Henry Rollins Copy Share Image
“Fall" Fall, falling, fallen. That’s the way the season Changes its tense in the long-haired maples That dot the road; the veiny… — Edward Hirsch Copy Share Image
“At noontime in midsummer, when the sun is at its highest and everything is in a state of embroiled repose, flashes may… — Johannes V. Jensen Copy Share Image
I have never been much of a patriot. My father would not have allowed such a thing while he lived, and his… — David Benioff Copy Share Image
Through winter-time we call on spring, And through the spring on summer call, And when the abounding hedges ring Declare that winter's… — William Butler Yeats Copy Share Image
What most people don't realize is that in snowboarding, there are two different aspects: the filming side and the competition side. The… — Gretchen Bleiler Copy Share Image
Can you see air you breathe? Can you see the force that moves the tides or changes the seasons or sends the… — Francine Rivers Copy Share Image
In a moment when the outcome of our revolution was most in doubt the father of our nation ordered these words be… — Barack Obama Copy Share Image
“AUTUMNAL Pale amber sunlight falls across The reddening October trees, That hardly sway before a breeze As soft as summer: summer's loss… — Ernest Dowson Copy Share Image
Each place its own mind, its own psyche! Oak, Madrone, Douglas fir, red-tailed hawk, serpentine in the sandstone, a certain scale to… — David Abram Copy Share Image
“Ree Dolly stood at the break of day on her cold front steps and smelled coming flurries and saw meat. Meat hung… — Daniel Woodrell Copy Share Image
“a maybe-prophecy?” Qibli went on. “I don’t think they’ll do that. Besides, Winter’s problem is urgent. We have to find his brother… — Tui T. Sutherland Copy Share Image
Unnur Birna is a Reykjavik-based violinist and singer. She has performed as a session musician with countless Icelandic and international artists while… — Ian Anderson Copy Share Image
“It was dusk - winter dusk. Snow lay white and shining over the pleated hills, and icicles hung from the forest trees.… — Joan Aiken Copy Share Image
I remember the '70s constantly being winter in Manchester and the Irish community in Manchester closing ranks because of the IRA bombings… — Noel Gallagher Copy Share Image
Let me, if I may, be ever welcomed to my room in winter by a glowing hearth, in summer by a vase… — George MacDonald Copy Share Image
Today we're seeing that climate change is about more than a few unseasonably mild winters or hot summers. It's about the chain… — Barack Obama Copy Share Image
We can bring brilliant flowers of victory to bloom in our lives when we weather the hardships of winter and emerge triumphant… — Daisaku Ikeda Copy Share Image
“The snow filled the air with a soft grey-blue mist, softening the wind and gunfire, bringing the earth and sky together into… — Vasily Grossman Copy Share Image
“As a child, crisp spring afternoons were spent wading along Reedy Creek just beyond the field. Then came the heavy breeze in… — James Russell Lingerfelt Copy Share Image
“I used to love winter, and I would listen to it, drop by drop. Rain, rain like an appeal to a lover,… — Mahmoud Darwish Copy Share Image
“Fall, like the season, like right now. Fall is the transition period between summer and winter. Summer is fun and carefree and… — Debbie Viguié Copy Share Image
I read Norman Lock’s The Boy in His Winter with delight and amazement. Styled in the vernacular of a rapidly changing America,… — David Oshinsky Copy Share Image
Since the break-up of the 1990s, Russia has not had winter sports facilities. All the winter sport venues were effectively located in… — Sebastian Coe Copy Share Image
“Many times I have walked the road in the solemn hush of a winter’s snowfall. And it seems that the inexpressible peace… — Craig D. Lounsbrough Copy Share Image
“Gripped with bitter cold, ice-locked, Petersburg burned in delirium. One knew: out there, invisible behind the curtain of fog, the red and… — Yevgeny Zamyatin Copy Share Image
“I was free with every road as my home. No limitations and no commitments. But then summer passed and winter came and… — Charlotte Eriksson Copy Share Image
After snowboarding a fair bit in 2011 and 2012 to test equipment, I got pretty good at it, and some friends at… — Mike Schultz Copy Share Image
“Events cast their shadows ahead; before a harsh winter, wild animals grow thicker fur, and the beaver puts on a thicker layer… — Dietrich Bonhoeffer Copy Share Image
“By noon, in a gray February world, we had come down through snow flurries to land at Albany, and had taken off… — John D. MacDonald Copy Share Image
I assume the only reason we have them is so that white people feel relevant in sports. Because other than that the… — Daniel Tosh Copy Share Image
She died on a windy gray day in March when the sky was full of darting crows and the world lay prostrate… — Mark Helprin Copy Share Image
I played football; I was a running back, and I took a hit, and I had a hairline fracture in my leg… — Nick McDonell Copy Share Image
I feel like we need an excuse to get excited for things, especially around the winter months because things really slowed down.… — Gabby Windey Copy Share Image
Minnesotans who bought scenic art usually avoided winter scenes. Hannah didn't find that surprising. Minnesota winters were long. Why would they want… — Joanne Fluke Copy Share Image
