Of all the forms of water the tiny six-pointed crystals of…

“Love is like a summer rainstorm in winter. Where I’m from that’s called romance. Where you’re from that may be called snow.”

— Jarod Kintz

“The girls had run away, but the bear called to them: 'Snow-white and Rose-red, do not be afraid; wait, I will come with you.'…

— Jacob Grimm

Under the microscope, I found that snowflakes were miracles of beauty; and it seemed a shame that this beauty should not be seen and…

— Wilson Bentley

If you don't die of thirst, there are blessings in the desert. You can be pulled into limitlessness, which we all yearn for, or…

— Anne Lamott

At New Year's he had given Anne a present of silver forks with handles of rock crystal. He hopes she will use them to…

— Hilary Mantel

My heart is in a world of water and crystal, My clothes are damp in this time of spring rains.

— Du Fu

See with what force yon river's crystal stream Resists the weight of many a massy beam. To sink the wood the more we vainly…

— Lucretius

I've visited the future and I've seen the Heavenly City standing upon this Earth!-Beautiful, gorgeous, incomparable, almost indescribable, the most gorgeous sight you'll ever…

— David Berg

Life is fragile, like the dew hanging delicately on the grass, crystal drops that will be carried away on the first morning breeze.

— Dilgo Khyentse Rinpoche

If I had my way, I would build a lethal chamber as big as the Crystal Palace, with a military band playing softly, and…

— D. H. Lawrence

Of course you want someone special to love you. A majority of the people who write to me inquire about how they can get…

— Cheryl Strayed

You know how this is: if I look at the crystal moon, at the red branch of the slow autumn at my window, if…

— Pablo Neruda

“[poems are] crystals deposited after the effervescent contact of the spirit with reality. (cristaux deposes apres l'effervescent contact de l'esprit avec la realite)”

— Pierre Reverdy

The sky was a sparkling succession of black diamonds on black velvet made crystal clear by the blackout.

— Sara Sheridan

My life is a crystal teardrop. There are snowflakes falling in the teardrop and little figures trudging in slow motion.

— Joan Baez