[My] pictures are about memory and forgetfulness. The evidence is dissolving. Bones crumble; human ash returns to soil; teeth, sandals, hair, bullets,… — Simon Norfolk Copy Share Image
Resting on your laurels is as dangerous as resting when you are walking in the snow. You doze off and die in… — Ludwig Wittgenstein Copy Share Image
“There are winter evenings in Massachusetts when there is no wind and the crust on the snow seems to hold in the… — Kathleen Kent Copy Share Image
And if there are no cars or planes, and if no one’s Uncle John is out in the wood lot west of… — Stephen King Copy Share Image
There's something uncontaminated about her, and I don't even mean sexually or whatever. I mean the way she is, at her core.… — Tammara Webber Copy Share Image
Inside the snow globe on my father's desk, there was a penguin wearing a red-and-white-striped scarf. When I was little my father… — Alice Sebold Copy Share Image
What exactly did you find in Atlanta?” Frank unzipped his backpack and started bringing out souvenirs. “Some peach preserves. A couple of… — Rick Riordan Copy Share Image
When the cold comes to New England it arrives in sheets of sleet and ice. In December, the wind wraps itself around… — Alice Hoffman Copy Share Image
I saw myself. . . in the time I watched, I saw strength and frailty, pride and vanity, courage and fear. Of… — Lloyd Alexander Copy Share Image
The futures and ultimate fates of the characters in The Snow Queen are profoundly changed by choices made in their own minds… — Joan D. Vinge Copy Share Image
I love Switzerland. It's so clean and cool. We don't get much snow where I live so I get real excited in… — Michael Jackson Copy Share Image
There was a young man of Quebec Who was frozen in snow to his neck, When asked, 'Are you Friz?' He replied,… — Rudyard Kipling Copy Share Image
Slowly, quietly, like snow-flakes—like the small flakes that come when it is going to snow all night —little flakes of me, my… — Anonymous Copy Share Image
No one will be alive by the last book. In fact, they all die in the fifth. The sixth book will be… — Anonymous Copy Share Image
I know that Lorenzo Snow was God's mouthpiece upon the earth, that he was the representative of the Lord, and that he… — Heber J. Grant Copy Share Image
To Time it never seems that he is brave To set himself against the peaks of snow To lay them level with… — Robert Frost Copy Share Image
What is striking in Minnesota is the invisible horizon line. On a grey day, when there's snow on the ground, the sky… — Ethan Coen Copy Share Image
On Wenlock Edge the wood's in trouble;His forest fleece the Wrekin heaves;The wind it plies the saplings double, And thick on Severn… — A. E. Housman Copy Share Image
I meditate for the last time on this mountain that is bare, though others all around are white with snow. Like the… — Peter Matthiessen Copy Share Image
Snow flurries began to fall and they swirled around people's legs like house cats. It was magical, this snow globe world. — Sarah Addison Allen Copy Share Image
I was a mailman walking in the snow six days a week, 12-hour days. Every two weeks, I'd get a check for $228. — John Prine Copy Share Image