Even the sublime portal, half of a circlet the color of…

In 'Snow for Mother', a mother waits for her little boy to grow up so that she can take him to Alaska to experience…

— Lawrence Osborne

“A breeze filled the wagon, lifting away the smells of the past two weeks. Her trembling paused for a heartbeat. She knew that breeze.…

— Sarah J. Maas

There really hasn't been a name that is in the media on a daily basis, and that's what skating in the '90s was. Everyone…

— Tara Lipinski

I keep six honest serving men: They taught me all I knew: Their names are What and Why and When and How and Where…

— Rudyard Kipling

Back in the day, I've heard, particularly with the near-Earth asteroids, there were some asteroid hunters that knew the names of every one.

— Carrie Nugent

I was brought up in a family which valued natural history. Both my parents knew the names of all the British wildflowers, so as…

— Richard Dawkins

As far back as I can remember, these are the first movies, the Universal horror movies where I knew the title of the film…

— Benicio Del Toro

I am younger each year at the first snow. When I see it, suddenly, in the air, all little and white and moving; then…

— Anne Sexton

The snow had begun in the gloaming, and busily all the night had been heaping field and highway with a silence deep and white.

— James Russell Lowell

The first snow is like the first love. Do you remember your first snow?

— Anonymous

Humid seal of soft affections, Tend'rest pledge of future bliss, Dearest tie of young connections, Love's first snow-drop, virgin kiss.

— Robert Burns

Only in the winter, in the country, can you have longer quiet stretches when you can savor belonging to yourself.

— Ruth Stout

“First Snow The snow began here this morning and all day continued, its white rhetoric everywhere calling us back to why, how, whence such beauty…

— mary oliver

“In the winter, when the first snow was too delicate to last on the sidewalks, it clung to the rough surface of the brick…

— Betty Smith

“The nuns were not the only ones to take an interest in French-Canadian cooking that fall. It was a November evening, a little before…

— Anonymous