Announced by all the trumpets of the sky, Arrives the snow, and, driving o'er the fields, Seems nowhere to alight: the whited… — Ralph Waldo Emerson Copy Share Image
Canada needs to be flood-proofed, and somebody has to pay for it. Yes, there are other threats, too - fire, hail, wind,… — Neil Macdonald Copy Share Image
The Winter Woman is as wild as a blizzard, as fresh as new snow. While some see her as cold, she has… — Christopher Moore 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
If you look at Indian movies, every time they wanted an exotic locale, they would have a dance number in Kashmir. Kashmir… — Salman Rushdie Copy Share Image
“A wave of Time hangs motionless on this particular shore. I notice a tree, arsenical grey in the light, or the slow… — Theodore Roethke Copy Share Image
For we are like tree trunks in the snow. In appearance they lie smoothly and a little push should be enough to… — Franz Kafka Copy Share Image
I walked down my snow covered street. Out of habit I turned and checked for my footsteps. When I arrived at my… — Nicole Krauss Copy Share Image
Pale as ice you passed me by; I wondered what you really felt, And waited through the changing times, To see if… — John Marsden Copy Share Image
Snow Cake is a lovely film. Really proud of that. We shot it in 21 days. I thought Sigourney was amazing in… — Alan Rickman Copy Share Image
“Here is what I do on the first day of snowfall every year: I step out of the house early in the… — Khaled Hosseini Copy Share Image
There are believers who by God's grace, have climbed the mountains of full assurance and near communion, their place is with the… — Charles Spurgeon Copy Share Image
I first became aware of Charles Darwin and evolution while still a schoolboy growing up in Chicago. My father and I had… — James D. Watson Copy Share Image
“I had gone to no place where the roads were frozen and hard as iron, where it was clear cold and dry… — Ernest Hemingway Copy Share Image
I like it when cities are melancholic. When it started snowing for example, I felt very lonely. I felt very comfortable and… — Benjamin Clementine 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
With wine and being lost, with less and less of both: I rode through the snow, do you read me I rode… — Paul Celan Copy Share Image
When it is winter and we must walk in the blizzard snow do not our fingers and toes whisper death And when… — Martine Leavitt Copy Share Image
“This twinned twinkle was delightful but not completely satisfying; or rather it only sharpened my appetite for other tidbits of light and… — Vladimir Nabokov Copy Share Image
We just did a bunch of songs, and there was a lot of enthusiasm for the songs that we made. We didn't… — Andrew Wyatt Copy Share Image
“I’ll find out who’s inside. Wait here and keep alert!’ Hallam rasped. He skirted the main path to skulk towards one of… — David Cook Copy Share Image
She smiled. She knew she was dying. But it did not matter any longer. She had known something which no human words… — Ayn Rand 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
I'd like to go by climbing a birch tree~ And climb black branches up a snow-white trunk Toward heaven, till the tree… — Robert Frost Copy Share Image
Fairy tales thrive on black and white. In life, there's only grey - no bad guys, no good guys. You could be… — Arnold Arre Copy Share Image
The wolf stared down at me, paws still on my chest, its shaggy tail thumping from side tot side and spraying us… — Jennifer Estep Copy Share Image
“The snow wasn't deep - in many places its crust was firm enough that they actually walked on top of it -… — Joe Schreiber Copy Share Image
He tilts his forehead down to rest against mine and pulls me closer. His skin, his whole being radiates heat from being… — Suzanne Collins Copy Share Image
In the end, to ski is to travel fast and free – free over untouched snow country. To be bound to one… — Hans Gmoser Copy Share Image
You can live without me." "I don't want to." I feared a love like this - that made us incomplete without each… — Ann Aguirre Copy Share Image
Grief does not expire like a candle or the beacon on a lighthouse. It simply changes temperature. It becomes a kind of… — Adam Rapp Copy Share Image
Looking, touching, material, place and form are all inseparable from the resulting work. It is difficult to say where one stops and… — Andy Goldsworthy Copy Share Image
What she really loved was to hang over the edge and watch the bow of the ship slice through the waves. She… — Kristin Cashore Copy Share Image
To be seventy years old is like climbing the Alps. You reach a snow-crowned summit, and see behind you the deep valley… — Henry Wadsworth Longfellow Copy Share Image
I was standing on the shoulders of other science fiction writers like William Gibson, who had written 'Neuromancer' on a typewriter before… — Ernest Cline Copy Share Image
If I were reading a book and happened to strike a wonderful passage I would close the book then and there and… — Henry Miller Copy Share Image
'Cause you say that You say that things will be alright But I've heard that I've heard that so many times and… — Colbie Calliat Copy Share Image
Minnesotans who bought scenic art usually avoided winter scenes. Hannah didn't find that surprising. Minnesota winters were long. Why would they want… — Joanne Fluke Copy Share Image
“The dude feels right fatherly. Takes her down to the crick to wash the underground off of her. Just can't bring himself… — Catherynne M. Valente Copy Share Image
Outside it's a perfect spring night. We stand on the sidewalk in front of our apartment building, and Henry takes my hand,… — Audrey Niffenegger Copy Share Image
