Sometimes it is the smallest thing that saves us: the weather growing cold, a child's smile, and a cup of excellent coffee. — Jonathan Carroll Copy Share Image
This coffin is lined. It's never too late to check our pulse. Ooh you're growing cold. Ooh you're growing cold. — Kittie Copy Share Image
“That was how I looked at life sometimes, as a warm meal that was growing cold. I knew I had to eat,… — Herman Koch Copy Share Image
You are tired and your love is growing cold. My love is growing stronger as our affair, grows old. — Otis Redding Copy Share Image
“It is growing cold. Winter is putting footsteps in the meadow. What whiteness boasts that sun that comes into this wood! One… — Roman Payne Copy Share Image
