“In the moment where my mind, body and soul are assaulted I know that I'll never be the same ever again. Braxxon… — Crystal Spears Copy Share Image
We see people in the Middle East begin to have dreams of new Ottoman Empire where everyone will be subjected to some… — Louie Gohmert Copy Share Image
The moment we indulge our affections, the earth is metamorphosed, there is no winter and no night; all tragedies, all ennui, vanish,… — Ralph Waldo Emerson Copy Share Image
As it somehow always manages before the winter solstice, but never after, the early darkness was cheerful and promising, even for those… — Mark Helprin Copy Share Image
“The birds fly south for the winter not because it’s cold, but because they have wings. Similarly, love has the ultimate flight… — Jarod Kintz Copy Share Image
But love, whether in Multan or on Siberia's icy tundra, whether in the winter or the summer, whether among the rich or… — Saadat Hasan Manto Copy Share Image
Into the winter's gray delight, Into the summer's golden dream, Holy and high and impartial, Death, the mother of Life, Mingles all… — William Ernest Henley Copy Share Image
“I prefer winter and fall, when you can feel the bone structure in the landscape---the lonliness of it---the dead feeling of winter.… — Andrew Wyeth Copy Share Image
“He lived with his mother, father and sister; had a room of his own, with the fourth-floor windows staring on seas of… — Jack Kerouac Copy Share Image
“There are many ways to be transfixed, and no season is safe. If it is winter you may be transfixed by ice;… — Amy Leach Copy Share Image
One of the things that I really admire about the Marvel motion pictures is that, in one year, 'Captain America: The Winter… — Jeph Loeb Copy Share Image
The Earth would only have to move a few million kilometers sunward-or starward-for the delicate balance of climate to be destroyed. The… — Arthur C. Clarke Copy Share Image
Only soldiers and labouring men can appreciate how glorious it really is to lie late in bed in winter-time. When your life… — Maurice Chevalier Copy Share Image
It's the most beautiful time of the year, Lights fill the streets spreading so much cheer, I should be playing in the… — SHEYA Copy Share Image
“Every year, Grandma Dickerson, my mom’s mother, made all the traditional sweets for Christmas time, but she made something not exactly “Christmasy”… — Larada Horner-Miller Copy Share Image
Be faithful in all your exercises of piety and virtue; be always resigned; be satisfied, in the superior part of your soul,… — Paul of the Cross Copy Share Image
I have nine children... and one of them is an invalid. Her mother is obliged to take her away in the winter,… — Melville Fuller Copy Share Image
Well, I was born in Miami, and then I lived for a long time in Tallahassee, and before that, Winter Haven, which… — Cheryl Hines Copy Share Image
I love the idea of the winter rose that's sort of sleeping underneath the soil. Underneath all the snow is this plant… — Corinne Bailey Rae Copy Share Image
Be ahead of all parting, as though it already were behind you, like the winter that has just gone by. For among… — Rainer Maria Rilke Copy Share Image
The warrior may fight for gold or for an immediate gain, or for something to take home for the winter to feed… — C. J. Cherryh Copy Share Image
Of course I’ll hurt you. Of course you’ll hurt me. Of course we will hurt each other. But this is the very… — Antoine de Saint-Exupery Copy Share Image
In a few hours one could cover that incalculable distance; from the winter country and homely neighbours, to the city where the… — Willa Cather Copy Share Image
But I will wear white - the whitest white! - purest most pristine white! - through the dark terrible days of winter… — will.i.am Copy Share Image
I've been excited since I received a phone call from Paul Holmgren inviting me to represent the Flyers and Flyer fans at… — Eric Lindros Copy Share Image
“At least until there are new lakes in the clouds that open upon living cities as yet unknown, and perhaps forever, that… — Mark Helprin Copy Share Image
I had been educated in the rhythms of the mountain, rhythms in which change was never fundamental, only cyclical. The same sun… — Tara Westover Copy Share Image
The wonderful purity of nature at this season is a most pleasing fact… In the bare fields and tinkling woods, see what… — Henry David Thoreau Copy Share Image
I get homesick for snow and for winter and for seasons and, really, for weather patterns. But L.A. has some of the… — Darby Stanchfield Copy Share Image
The stone is strong. Bran told himself, the roots of the trees go deep, and under the ground the Kings of Winter… — Anonymous Copy Share Image
One of my current pet theories is that the winter is a kind of evangelist, more subtle than Billy Graham, of course,… — Shirley Ann Grau Copy Share Image
For my generation, coming of age at the height of the Cold War, fear of nuclear winter seemed the leading existential threat… — Ban Ki-moon Copy Share Image
“So we shall wonder little, blink our eyes at repetitions of the sun and moon; a briefer death than death i take… — Grace Butcher Copy Share Image
“Let it be told to the future world that in the depth of winter, when nothing but hope and virtue could survive,… — Barack Obama Copy Share Image
anyone lived in a pretty how town (with up so floating many bells down) spring summer autumn winter he sang his didn't… — e. e. cummings Copy Share Image
I love hair masks, all year round but especially in the winter because of how dry it is. They're really going to… — Brad Mondo Copy Share Image
“Winter is the time for stories, staying fast by the glow of fire. And outside, in the darkness, the stars are brighter… — Isabel Greenberg 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
Age certainly hadn't conferred any smarts on me. Character maybe, but mediocrity is a constant, as one Russian writer put it. Russian… — Haruki Murakami Copy Share Image
In the northern hemisphere, always dressing according to the season: bare arms in spring (however cold it is) and woolen jacket in… — Paulo Coelho Copy Share Image