All friends are like snow flakes. they all come in diffrent shapes and sizes. — Nena_yanez Copy Share Image
“Fake friends are like snow flakes. They descend in their thousands. They disappear in seconds.” — Mouloud Benzadi Copy Share Image
“One would say, to see all these snow-flakes fall, that there was a plague of white butterflies in heaven.” — Victor Hugo 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
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
I feel it surged through me again. Quickly I step outside. I close my eyes and try to take control of it.… — Jade Copy Share Image
“Snow-flakes By Henry Wadsworth Longfellow Out of the bosom of the Air, Out of the cloud-folds of her garments shaken, Over the… — Henry Wadsworth Longfellow Copy Share Image
