“Her soul was as cold as the air that bit through London in winter, her grief a shadow to the vengeance....” — Michelle Zink Copy Share Image
What I'm trying to do [in Winter Journal] is to tell the story of a man's life from birth, but there are… — Paul Auster Copy Share Image
Ill reach for your hand in the cold of winter, Ill reach for your hand in the heat of summer. But if… — Anonymous Copy Share Image
“Two weeks later, I wore a coat to school for the first time that year. Fall had made its presence known in… — Ruth Emmie Lang Copy Share Image
Nature has many scenes to exhibit, and constantly draws a curtain over this part or that. She is constantly repainting the landscape… — Henry David Thoreau Copy Share Image
I wrote a great deal of a novel, 'Winter's Tale,' on the roof of a Brooklyn Heights tenement on Henry Street. I… — Mark Helprin Copy Share Image
Usually the thing that signifies that I'm done with the winter and all that is that I start skateboarding. — Shaun White Copy Share Image
Winter is coming, we know what's coming with it. We can learn to live with the wildlings, or we can add them… — Jon Snow Copy Share Image
“A fool I was to sleep at noon, And wake when night is chilly Beneath the comfortless cold moon; A fool to… — Christina Rossetti Copy Share Image
It's challenging to live in Anacortes. I lived in Olympia for five years, went on tour for a year, ended up in… — Phil Elverum Copy Share Image
I'm from Sweden, where it's winter, like, half the year. And it's dark - we barely have any daylight. — Snoh Aalegra Copy Share Image
A person can learn a lot from a dog, even a loopy one like ours. Marley taught me about living each day… — John Grogan Copy Share Image
Lo! now the direful monster, whose skin clings To his strong bones, strides o'er the groaning rocks: He withers all in silence,… — William Blake Copy Share Image
Every time I look down on this timeless town Whether blue or gray be her skies. Whether loud be her cheers or… — Cole Porter Copy Share Image
A lot of people like snow. I find it to be an unnecessary freezing of water. — Carl Reiner Copy Share Image
“Because he finally knew what it felt like to hold sunshine in his hands...and when Lori left, it was going to feel… — Bella Andre Copy Share Image
The consolations of space are nameless things. It was after the neurosis of winter. It was In the genius of summer that… — Wallace Stevens Copy Share Image
My heart was a little bit broken, but I still had to go to school. I buttoned my dress shirt over it… — Gabrielle Zevin Copy Share Image
“You are my winter suddenness—a glass of red wine spilt across a white tablecloth” — john j geddes Copy Share Image
It's come at last," she thought, "the time when you can no longer stand between your children and heartache. When there wasn't… — Betty Smith Copy Share Image
My father was often impatient during March, waiting for winter to end, the cold to ease, the sun to reappear. March was… — Tracy Chevalier Copy Share Image
“How COULD they endure my happiness, if I did not put around it accidents, and winter-privations, and bear-skin caps, and enmantling snowflakes!” — Friedrich Nietzsche Copy Share Image
'Ever seen a leaf - a leaf from a tree?' 'Yes.' I saw one recently - a yellow one, a little green,… — Fyodor Dostoevsky Copy Share Image