Soon will set in the fitful weather, with fierce gales and sullen skies and frosty air, and it will be time to… — Celia Thaxter Copy Share Image
Some field days can be tough. I've worked inside fuel tanks with 3 foot ceilings, in -42 to +42 Celsius temperatures, in… — Mark Mason Copy Share Image
It is the work of the Canadian artist to paint or play or write in such a way that life will be… — J. E. H. MacDonald Copy Share Image
Obviously, like anything else, I have views on how we should play defense but I don't call the defensive plays. I have… — Matt Rhule Copy Share Image
Snow always inspires such awe in me. Just consider one tiny snowflake alone, so delicate, so fragile, so ethereal. And yet, let… — Betty White Copy Share Image
Everybody's going to play in tough-weather games - snow, rain, sleet - but you've got to hold onto the football. — Peyton Hillis Copy Share Image
Answer my question, Dresden,' Nicodemus growled. 'What is that?' 'A precaution against getting stuck in deep snow,' I said. 'He's training to… — Jim Butcher Copy Share Image
When we pulled out into the winter night and the real snow, our snow, began to stretch out beside us and twinkle… — F. Scott Fitzgerald Copy Share Image
At least 3,527 U.S. monthly records for heat, rain, and snow were broken in 2012. We can't let this continue unchecked, and… — Frances Beinecke Copy Share Image
Ah, sunflower, weary of time, Who countest the steps of the sun, Seeking after that sweet golden clime Where the traveller's journey… — William Blake Copy Share Image
The snow and the storm destroy the flower; but its seed they cannot kill. — Khalil Gibran Copy Share Image
I want to get away from it all. Move to the sticks. Montana. Hundreds of miles from civilization. Get a cabin in… — David Spade Copy Share Image
On Tuesday, when it hails and snows, The feeling on me grows and grows That hardly anybody knows If those are these… — Anonymous Copy Share Image
I wish this story were different. I wish it were more civilized. I wish it showed me in a better light, if… — Margaret Atwood Copy Share Image
Today on the way home, it snows. Big, soft caressing flakes fall onto our skin like cold moths; the air fills with… — Margaret Atwood Copy Share Image
Behind a rack of framed photos of Snow, we encounter a wounded Peacekeeper propped up against a strip of brick wall. He… — Suzanne Collins Copy Share Image
“Places I love come back to me like music, Hush me and heal me when I am very tired; I see the… — Sara Teasdale Copy Share Image
Footsteps in the snow suggest where you have been, point to where you were going: but when they suddenly vanish, never dismiss… — Diane Duane Copy Share Image
But I would rather have snow. Snow is the on.y weather I really like. Nothing makes me less grumpy than snow. I… — Erlend Loe Copy Share Image
When I go to bed at night, I've got so much grease on my body I wear snow chains to hold up… — Phyllis Diller Copy Share Image
In any man who dies there dies with him his first snow and kiss and fight... Not people die but worlds die… — Yevgeny Yevtushenko Copy Share Image
Will looked as if he were being asked to believe in something impossible—snow in summertime, a London winter without rain. — Cassandra Clare Copy Share Image
It's hard to stay looking good in the heat, but my suggestions would be powder, drinks, wading in the pool and you… — Bridget Marquardt Copy Share Image
