When the hounds of Spring are on winter's traces, The mother of months in meadow or plain Fills the shadows and windy… — Algernon Charles Swinburne Copy Share Image
I watch the springs, the summers, the autumns; And when comes the winter snow monotonous, I shut all the doors and shutters… — Charles Baudelaire Copy Share Image
My daily Nespresso coffee, an unexpected shaft of sunlight through the window on a winter's day, my bargain Missoni sunglasses (70 percent off!) — Sophie Kinsella Copy Share Image
“Maybe nature is like you and me. It works like all of us. If the weather changes all the time,then it must… — Paballo Seipei Copy Share Image
It was the middle of winter, Con Edison had shut off my power, and I didn't have an agent. I made this… — Jeremy Strong Copy Share Image
We go on dating from Cold Fridays and Great Snows; but a little colder Friday, or greater snow would put a period… — Henry David Thoreau Copy Share Image
“I am the land, the bones of the hills," he said fiercely, "I am the winter. When I am dead, I will… — Conn Iggulden Copy Share Image
The winter passes and the warm winds of May made me long to wander again. The whistling of a locomotive on a… — Jim Tully Copy Share Image
“She deigned to asked me how ice queens reproduce. I grinned, and her mother looked horrified. “We procreate by way of ice… — Michelle Franklin Copy Share Image
“I love you,” he whispered as he thrust again. And again. Each movement controlled. Each small movement devastating in its effect. “I… — Elizabeth Hoyt Copy Share Image
[Piper] rushed to get dressed. By the time she got up on deck, the others had already gathered—all hastily dressed except for… — Rick Riordan Copy Share Image
When I think about the holidays, I think about the Salvation Army guys ringing bells in front of stores. They're always so… — Zach Braff Copy Share Image
“He loved the interminable winter nights, when the dissatisfied wind mewed through the keyhole, and gusts of acrid smoke were driven down… — Violet Trefusis Copy Share Image
“In winter we’ll travel in a little pink carriage With cushions of blue. We’ll be fine. A nest of mad kisses waits… — Arthur Rimbaud Copy Share Image
The problem of why God created the universe still troubles thinking men; but if we cannot know why, we can at least… — Anonymous Copy Share Image
I used to swim with these beavers in a beaver pond when I was 10. I went back when I was 11… — Paul Watson Copy Share Image
The tendinous part of the mind, so to speak, is more developed in winter; the fleshy, in summer. I should say winter… — John Burroughs Copy Share Image
I never did work in the off-season, and I never did play winter ball or anything else. I think it was good… — Bobby Doerr Copy Share Image
“In the morning it was fine, with one of those glittering sharp days that December sometimes throws down like bright gold among… — Mary Stewart Copy Share Image
Once more I am the silent one who came out of the distance wrapped in cold rain and bells: I owe to… — Pablo Neruda Copy Share Image
We went to Ladakh ... and we asked this woman, 'What was the benefit you had from solar electricity?' And she thought… — Bunker Roy Copy Share Image
“Spring, Summer, Autumn, Winter, Dawn, Day, and Night,” it mused, as if I hadn’t even answered. “The seven Courts of Prythian, each… — Sarah J. Maas Copy Share Image
In order that the mortar in the joints may not suffer from frosts, drench it with oil-dregs every year before winter begins.… — Marcus Vitruvius Pollio Copy Share Image
In the immediate aftermath of the hurricane, I sent a letter to EPA Administrator Stephen L Johnson urging him to waive regulations… — Bob Ney Copy Share Image
“On a warm spring day, a galloping horse was only too clearly a sweating animal of flesh and blood. But a horse… — Yukio Mishima Copy Share Image
Revolution does not mean torrents of blood, the taking of the Winter Palace, and so on. Revolution means a radical transformation of… — Cornelius Castoriadis Copy Share Image
When she looked in the mirror these days, she saw someone she didn't recognize...She saw an old woman trying to be beautiful,… — Sarah Addison Allen Copy Share Image
Those who contemplate the beauty of the earth find reserves of strength that will endure as long as life lasts. There is… — Rachel Carson Copy Share Image
Memory is the best of all gardens. Therein, winter and summer, the seeds of their past lie dormant, ready to spring into… — Hal Boyle Copy Share Image
But Dr. Smith says, and I believe it to be a true state of the case, that he himself gave a course… — David Rittenhouse Copy Share Image
“Getting in his car he let it warm up, feeling the heated seats grow warm under him. On a bitterly cold winter… — Louise Penny Copy Share Image
I wonder, when a writer's blocked and doesn't have any resources to pull himself out of it, why doesn't he jump in… — Jim Harrison 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
An artist need not be a minister or a collector in church, but he must have a warm heart for people, and… — Vincent Van Gogh Copy Share Image
“Rain always seems to me like a thousand little kisses from Heaven. - Regen kommen mir doch immer vor wie tausend kleine… — Elke Heinrich Copy Share Image
“He stepped into her line of sight and brushed the robe aside to press a tender kiss on her scarred breast. “They… — Lia Davis Copy Share Image
My wife and I always have a winter holiday that I call the "fly and flop". In January and February, you don't… — Alan Titchmarsh Copy Share Image
It gets cold here in the Ozarks in the winter. There are often warm winter days, but there are also weeks when… — Sue Hubbell Copy Share Image
Never are voices so beautiful as on a winter's evening, when dusk almost hides the body, and they seem to issue from… — Virginia Woolf Copy Share Image
A fan sent me a pair of fluffy winter socks, and I was like, 'Oh, that's cool. I'll wear them to bed.… — Ella Henderson Copy Share Image