Are ye the ghosts of fallen leaves, O flakes of snow, For which, through naked trees, the winds A-mourning go? — Anonymous Copy Share Image
Like the seeds dreaming beneath the snow your heart dreams of spring. — Khalil Gibran Copy Share Image
I play the Wicked Queen in 'Snow White.' I'm not typecast. It's terrible. I should be Prince Charming. — Craig Revel Horwood Copy Share Image
I love Grimms, so I love the original 'Snow White and the Evil Queen.' The story has the most amazing values. — Brett Cooper Copy Share Image
A snow day literally and figuratively falls from the sky, unbidden, and seems like a thing of wonder. — Susan Orlean Copy Share Image
The only way I'd worry about the weather is if it snows on our side of the field and not theirs. — Tommy Lasorda Copy Share Image
We are nearer neighbours to ourselves than whiteness to snow, or weight to stones. — Michel de Montaigne Copy Share Image
Until you have courted the bluebills in the snow, you have not tasted of the purer delights of waterfowling — Gordon MacQuarrie Copy Share Image
“Through the white snow-gate of our ampitheatre, as through a frame we looked eastward upon the summit group; not a tree, not… — Clarence King Copy Share Image
Plot is no more than footprints left in the snow after your characters have run by on their way to incredible destinations. — Ray Bradbury Copy Share Image
A lonely fir-tree is standing On a northern barren height; It sleeps, and the ice and snow-drift Cast round it a garment… — Heinrich Heine Copy Share Image
“It was the kind of snow that didn't amount to anything on the ground. It would just dust the dead grass. The… — Cassandra Clare Copy Share Image
“It’d been a long time since they’d been together, but as close as they were physically, they’d never been so far apart… — Jennifer Faye Copy Share Image
Watching snowing would be much greater if there were no homeless people! Man can never be fully happy and comfortable till all… — Mehmet Murat Ildan Copy Share Image
Seasonal change in Los Angeles is often a very subtle thing. It's not as if we finally stop having to shovel the… — Henry Rollins Copy Share Image
Let the fairy tale begin on a winter's morning, then, with one drop of blood newly-fallen on the ivory snow: a drop… — Ellen Kushner Copy Share Image
At the Summer Solstice, all is green and growing, potential coming into being, the miracle of manifestation painted large on the canvas… — Gary Zukav Copy Share Image
I read once that the ancient Egyptians had fifty words for sand & the Eskimos had a hundred words for snow. I… — Brian Andreas Copy Share Image
“He walked over the arched stone bridge, enjoying the silence of the village. Snow did that. It laid down a simple, clean… — louise penny Copy Share Image
In February, the overcast sky isn’t gloomy so much as neutral and vague. It’s a significant factor in the common experience of… — Charles Baxter Copy Share Image
I remember that winter because it had brought the heaviest snows I had ever seen. Snow had fallen steadily all night long… — Raymond Briggs Copy Share Image
“Amy Cahill didn't believe in omens. But black snow was falling, the earth was rumbling beneath her feet, her brother was meowing,… — Peter Lerangis Copy Share Image
One June evening, when the orchards were pink-blossomed again, when the frogs were singing silverly sweet in the marshes about the head… — Anonymous Copy Share Image
“Liesel and Papa made their way through the book, this man was traveling to Amsterdam on business and the snow was shivering… — Markus Zusak Copy Share Image
