“Autumn calls the forest to rest, to exhale in a flood of colors rubbed to a fiery warmth on the hearth of… — Craig D. Lounsbrough Copy Share Image
“only ice against which they can whisper, and who has any joy in scheming against winter herself? All” — Claire North Copy Share Image
Another month, another year, another smile, another tear, another winter, a summer too... but there? will never be.... another you! :) ¥ — Anonymous Copy Share Image
“Wolf Star shines on wintry high; Gazing northward by and by. Ice and snow on shorelines lie; Wind and spirits haunt the… — F.T. McKinstry Copy Share Image
But now I rejoice when, in my winter studio, I can spread out my summer studies and recall through them the beautiful… — Christopher Pearse Cranch Copy Share Image
“Redemption, he thought. Spring came no matter how dark and cruel the winter might be.” — Linda Lafferty Copy Share Image
I bring a poofy gray down jacket with me wherever I go. It's meant for winter, but I use it most in… — Leslie Mann Copy Share Image
I wasn't banned from skiing but didn't go much in college because I couldn't afford it, and there just wasn't the time.… — Dean Cain Copy Share Image
With Russia about to hold the Winter Games in Sochi, the country is open to pressure. American and world leaders must speak… — Harvey Fierstein Copy Share Image
I steal into their dreams," he said. "I steal into their most shameful thoughts, I'm in every shiver, every spasm of their… — Roberto Bolano Copy Share Image
Strange now to think of you, gone without corsets & eyes, while I walk on the sunny pavement of Greenwich Village. downtown… — Allen Ginsberg Copy Share Image
I don't have all the facts. And I might misremember. As a matter of fact, after I finished Winter Journal, I realized… — Paul Auster Copy Share Image
“Nobody had ever tried to stop me in June as long as I could remember, and when you are nine years old,… — Robert Penn Warren Copy Share Image
You’re my change of skin / my summer-winter-fall / I spring to follow you / this loss is beautiful. — Maggie Stiefvater Copy Share Image
Winter broke off, finally, a long ash crumbling at the end of a cigarette, burned out, weak and emptied. — Gregory Galloway Copy Share Image
Cold is our element and winter's air Brings voices as of lions coming down. — Wallace Stevens Copy Share Image
The winter moon becomes a companion, the heart of the priest, sunk in meditation upon religion and philosophy, there in the mountain… — Yasunari Kawabata Copy Share Image
As a kid in New Zealand, you play cricket in summer and rugby in winter. I played cricket and hockey. Not rugby.… — Glenn Turner Copy Share Image
“Here in Southern California we San Diegans have a saying. Hawaiians wouldn’t appreciate it, but we say it nonetheless. We go outside,… — Anonymous Copy Share Image
Offshoring is like the winter. You don't ask if it is good or bad - you ask what do you do about… — Moshe Vardi Copy Share Image
In youth, grief comes with a rush and overflow, but it dries up, too, like the torrent. In the winter of life… — Sophie Swetchine Copy Share Image
Kids have to be tough to survive on the streets of Kathmandu, where older gang members often beat and rob them. They… — Craig Kielburger Copy Share Image
