It'll work, if God, wind, leads, ice, snow, and all the hells of this damned frozen land are willing. — Matthew Henson Copy Share Image
Whose woods these are I think I know. His house is in the village though; He will not see me stopping here… — Robert Frost Copy Share Image
Some day, when I'm done triggering special snow flakes on campus, when I'm tired of all this, I might quite like a… — Milo Yiannopoulos Copy Share Image
High above all earthly lower happiness, the blessedness of the eight Beatitudes towers into the heaven itself. They are white with the… — Arthur Penrhyn Stanley Copy Share Image
The lyric abstrusities of Auden ring mystically down the circular canals of my ear and it begins to look like snow. The… — Sylvia Plath Copy Share Image
I am going a long way With these thou seëst-if indeed I go (For all my mind is clouded with a doubt)-… — Alfred Lord Tennyson Copy Share Image
When I became conscious of being a person, when I was very small, I knew that I was from Indiana, but I… — John Darnielle Copy Share Image
In Heaven's happy bowers There blossom two flowers, One with fiery glow And one as white as snow; While lo! before them… — Richard Watson Gilder Copy Share Image
For me, it feels like driving from truth into a lie, from adulthood to childhoold. I watch the land of pavement and… — Veronica Roth Copy Share Image
I have always been the lover - never the beloved - and I have spent much of my life waiting for trains,… — John Cheever Copy Share Image
Please drop a note to the clerk of the weather, and have a good, rousing snow-storm -- say on the twenty-second. None… — Anonymous Copy Share Image
I read about a guy in Michigan this winter who was cruising along on his snow mobile. "Whoo hoo!" Didn't see a… — David Crowe Copy Share Image
We played Pitt in college, there was snow toward the end of the game. — Daniel Jones Copy Share Image
Sweet is the air with the budding haws, and the valley stretching for miles below Is white with blossoming cherry-trees, as if… — Henry Wadsworth Longfellow Copy Share Image
A light snow, a snow so faint and small-bodied that it seems nothing more than a manifestation of the cold. — James Salter Copy Share Image
I remember seeing 'Snow White' and saying to my mother, 'Will there ever be a Chocolate Brown?' She said 'Probably. Why not?'… — Anika Noni Rose Copy Share Image
When I see nature, when I look into the sky, the dawn, the sun, the colors of insects, snow crystals, the night… — Michelangelo Antonioni Copy Share Image
One thing with Montreal is it's so cold and everyone's so poor and beer's so cheap: if you go to a show… — Grimes Copy Share Image
I met Michael Snow and Stan Brakhage the second day after I arrived, you know. I had never seen or heard of… — Babette Mangolte Copy Share Image
The night was clear and frosty, all ebony of shadow and silver of snowy slope; big stars were shining over the silent… — Lucy Maud Montgomery Copy Share Image
“But at the end of February, out of a cold black north a dozen meandering snowflakes fell. They drifted about the air… — Nan Shepherd Copy Share Image
The figures of the past go cloaked. They walk in mist and rain and snow And go, go slowly, but they go. — Wallace Stevens Copy Share Image
