Grief does not expire like a candle or the beacon on a lighthouse. It simply changes temperature. It becomes a kind of… — Adam Rapp Copy Share Image
The worst thing about depression isn't the sense that you're accentuating the negative, it's that you're seeing things the way they really… — James Lileks Copy Share Image
Challenging snow is one of my favorite kinds of skiing, and I like being able to switch techniques at liberty. — Paul Parker Copy Share Image
High tax rates are followed by attempts of ingenious men to beat them as surely as surely as snow is followed by… — Arthur Melvin Okun Copy Share Image
The water was pure and cold and came out of the Apennines tasting like snow melted in the hands of a pretty… — Pat Conroy Copy Share Image
Come, see the north-wind's masonry, Out of an unseen quarry evermore Furnished with tile, the fierce artificer Curves his white bastions with… — Ralph Waldo Emerson Copy Share Image
I remember the cover of this one L'Amour book showed a guy on horseback, leading a pack horse across a creek in… — Peter Heller Copy Share Image
If the garden of Eden really exists it does so moment by moment, fragmented and tough, cropping up like a fan of… — Helen Dunmore Copy Share Image
I remember, in the winter of our first experiments, just seven years ago, looking on snow with new eyes. — Anonymous Copy Share Image
Well, Lord Debonair and Lady Lethal, if we can have a minute of your time, we do have a psycho to hunt.… — Sherrilyn Kenyon Copy Share Image
I sit in the sky like a sphinx misunderstood; My heart of snow is wed to the whiteness of swans; I hate… — Charles Baudelaire Copy Share Image
Artemis grit her teeth. "I need a favor. I have some hunting to do, alone. I need you to take my companions… — Rick Riordan Copy Share Image
A drop of poison on that gathering snow. That moment in the fairy tale when we know what just happened but the… — Deb Caletti Copy Share Image
From the gardener's point of view, November can be the worst month to be faced: Nature is winding things down, the air… — H. Peter Loewer Copy Share Image
All things with which we deal preach to us. What is a farm but a mute gospel? The chaff and the wheat,… — Ralph Waldo Emerson Copy Share Image
They were playing old Bob Dylan, more than perfect for narrow Village streets close to Christmas and the snow whirling down in… — Donna Tartt Copy Share Image
One of the things I find fascinating about God's creation is the way he seems to temper the negative environmental elements with… — Marilyn Meberg Copy Share Image
Swans moulting die, snow melts to tears, Roses do blush and hang their heads — Henry Noel Brailsford Copy Share Image
Water is everywhere and in all living things; we cannot be seperated from water. No water, no life. Period. Water comes in… — Robert Fulghum Copy Share Image
Lord Snow wants to take my place now.' He sneered. 'I'd have an easier time teaching a wolf to juggle than you… — Anonymous Copy Share Image
Tell me when it's over " Thalia said. Her eyes were shut tight. The statue was holding on to us so we… — Rick Riordan Copy Share Image
“The snow was endless, a heavy blanket on the outdoors; it had a way about it. A beauty. But I knew that,… — Cambria Hebert Copy Share Image
