That awful moment when you don't see your school's name scrolling across the bottom of the news after a giant snow storm. — Anonymous 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
She knows not loves that kissed her She knows not where. Art thou the ghost, my sister, White sister there, Am I… — Algernon Charles Swinburne Copy Share Image
Snow reminds Ka of God! But I’m not sure it would be accurate. What brings me close to God is the silence… — Orhan Pamuk Copy Share Image
The two of us warmed by a bold beam of light that wicks the moisture from my dress, my hair, and my… — Alyson Noel Copy Share Image
Snow is like a manic pixie dream girl: fun and whimsical when you encounter it only through the barrier of a movie… — Alexandra Petri Copy Share Image
The snow was too light to stay, the ground too warm to keep it. And the strange spring snow fell only in… — Shannon Hale Copy Share Image
I love Fayetteville. I like hills and vistas and hardworking people and fighting snow in winter and chiggers in the summer. — Ellen Gilchrist Copy Share Image
Ye winds ye unseen currents of the air, Softly ye played a few brief hours ago; Ye bore the murmuring bee; ye… — William C. Bryant Copy Share Image
Ted Cruz, of course, was furious that the big storm back east shut down the government. He said, 'That my job!' But… — Bill Maher Copy Share Image
[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
News networks giving a greater voice to viewers because the social web is so popular are like a chef on the Titanic… — Randall Munroe Copy Share Image
As a kid, to have adults think you're valuable enough to perform certain tasks gives you a real sense of confidence. Cutting… — Jim Harbaugh Copy Share Image
It seemed more and more like something out of a children's book - the butterfly that followed the little girl all the… — Sloane Crosley Copy Share Image
“The camp lived up to expectations as warmly dressed guards forced them to undress outside the gate where they searched them for… — George Levy Copy Share Image
We often hear of bad weather, but in reality no weather is bad. It is all delightful, though in different ways. Some… — John Lubbock Copy Share Image
When I was eight years old, my mum and dad took me skiing in Valle d'Aosta in northern Italy. I'm not usually… — Gino D'Acampo Copy Share Image
When I was a kid, my favourite time of the year when I was child was that magical first snowfall. I'd yell… — Emo Philips Copy Share Image
Everything is beautiful in it's own way. Like the starry summer night, or a snow-covered winter's day. And everybody's beautiful in their… — Ray Stevens Copy Share Image
Just being a Pennsylvania kid, I've played in the snow before. I don't know. I can still cut and run, like it's… — LeSean McCoy Copy Share Image
I remember warming up bologna on a gas-powered stove we had in a mobile home. Eating bologna and salsa, with three feet… — Mike Perry Copy Share Image
I remember wishing there was snow in L.A. And how jealous we used to get of those Christmas specials with kids playing… — Ice Cube Copy Share Image
Gaze not on swans, in whose soft breast, A full-hatched beauty seems to nest Nor snow, which falling from the sky Hovers… — Henry Noel Brailsford Copy Share Image
As a snow-drift is formed where there is a lull in the wind, so, one would say, where there is a lull… — Henry David Thoreau Copy Share Image
As a child, my all-time favourite movie was 'Home Alone,' especially those images of New York in winter with snow around. — Devi Sri Prasad Copy Share Image
“The crunch of tires in the deep snow outside could be heard through the heavy cabin walls, and she followed Wolfie to… — Sibylla Matilde Copy Share Image
The pure air and dazzling snow belong to things beyond the reach of all personal feeling, almost beyond the reach of life. — Frederick Soddy Copy Share Image
His beauty did not blaze like Will's did in fierce colors and repressed fire, but it had its own muted perfection, the… — Cassandra Clare Copy Share Image
When I get back on snow, it's almost like I travel back in time to that feeling I used to have. That… — Mikaela Shiffrin Copy Share Image
I live with one foot in the sand and one in the snow. There's European egocentricity, and the African opposite. I normally… — Henning Mankell Copy Share Image
Chicago always hit me as such a gloomy place - I just remember all the snow getting dirty as soon as it… — Terry Zwigoff Copy Share Image
I had always been led to believe that ageing was a slow and gradual process, the creep of a glacier. Now I… — David Nicholls 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
Take long walks in stormy weather or through deep snows in the fields and woods, if you would keep your spirits up.… — Henry David Thoreau Copy Share Image
“And he is enchanted by the beauty of small things: hot coffee, wind through an open window, the tapping of rain, a… — Simon Van Booy Copy Share Image
“I marked a map for every death For every ache and blow My world was all a page of black With nothing… — Ally Condie Copy Share Image
Not snow, no, nor rain, nor heat, nor night keeps them from accomplishing their appointed courses with all speed. — Herodotus Copy Share Image
Besides the Autumn poets sing, A few prosaic days, A little this side of the snow, And that side of the Haze...,… — Emily Dickinson Copy Share Image
[On Rachmaninoff:] He was the most Russian of them all, like a cathedral in the snow. Holy, wintry, infinite, he was all… — Dagmar Godowsky Copy Share Image
Inconvenience yourself: ditch the remote, the garage door opener, the leaf-blower; buy a bike, broom, rake, and snow shovel. — Dan Buettner Copy Share Image