Fear no more the heat o' th' sun Nor the furious winters' rages; Thou thy worldly task hast done, Home art gone,… — William Shakespeare Copy Share Image
When I was at the South Pole, the coldest it got - and I didn't go outside - was minus 111. That… — Christina Koch Copy Share Image
You are warmer then the summer time, so I hold you threw the winter time and the love inside your eyes can… — Trey Songz Copy Share Image
The thing one resents about winter is its inactivity; the perpetual sameness of ice-armored hills and snow-blanketed woods. Great things, of course,… — Anne Bosworth Greene Copy Share Image
Under the greenwood tree, Who loves to lie with me And tune his merry note, Unto the sweet bird's throat; Come hither,… — William Shakespeare Copy Share Image
At first, I didn't really care if global warming existed. But then I realized it means that less bums would freeze to… — Zach Braff Copy Share Image
Rarity gives a charm; so early fruits and winter roses are the most prized; and coyness sets off an extravagant mistress, while… — Martial Copy Share Image
However old a conjugal union, it still garners some sweetness. Winter has some cloudless days, and under the snow a few flowers… — Madame de Stael Copy Share Image
There is only one thing about which I shall have no regrets when my life ends. I have savored to the full… — Agnes Sligh Turnbull Copy Share Image
“It is a place of fine weather, and this is a book of fine weather, a book written in Spring. I will… — Stella Benson Copy Share Image
A cold and searching wind drives away all contagion, and nothing can withstand it but what has a virtue in it, and… — Henry David Thoreau Copy Share Image
Nico di Angelo came into Olympus to a hero's welcome, his father right behind him, despite the fact that Hades was only… — Rick Riordan Copy Share Image
Of Nature itself upon the soul; the sunrise, the haze of autumn, the winter starlight seem interlocutors; the prevailing sense is that… — Ralph Waldo Emerson Copy Share Image
Hassan and I fed from the same breasts. We took our first steps on the same lawn in the same yard. And,… — Khaled Hosseini Copy Share Image
“At the lip of a cliff, I look out over Lake Superior, through the bare branches of birches and the snow-covered branches… — Marya Hornbacher Copy Share Image
We shouldn't forget that in the case of Georgia, a problem was done away with that bothered [Vladimir] Putin personally - that… — Garry Kasparov Copy Share Image
Nothing in the next-door world of Dachau impinged on the great winter cycle of Beethoven chamber music played in Munich. No canvases… — George Steiner Copy Share Image
The long, cold Minnesota winters instilled in me a fascination for exotic far off places; I aspired toward a career in tropical… — Peter Agre Copy Share Image
I'd studied dance in Chicago every summer end taught it all winter, and I was well-rounded. I wasn't worried about getting a… — Gene Kelly Copy Share Image
Please remember the hundreds of tiny empty stomachs in our communities. Winter is a tough time for birds and other small creatures… — Alex Pacheco Copy Share Image
“A plot, whether abandoned by a reader or pursued rapturously, remains itself, and gets where it is headed even if nobody is… — Gregory Maguire Copy Share Image
I could have screamed, but I didn’t. I could have fought, but I didn’t. I just lay there and let it happen,… — Maggie Stiefvater Copy Share Image
Go back,” he said. “Can’t. Stand aside?” “Can’t.” “So it’s like that?” I said. Fix exhaled. Then he nodded. “Yeah.” And for… — Jim Butcher Copy Share Image
O Winter! bar thine adamantine doors: The north is thine; there hast thou build thy dark, Deep-founded habitation. Shake not thy roofs,… — William Blake Copy Share Image
It has been ordained that there be summer and winter, abundance and dearth, virtue and vice, and all such opposites for the… — Epictetus Copy Share Image
“I was alone, with a stranger, inside the walls of a dark palace, in a strange snow-changed city, in the heart of… — Ursula K. Le Guin 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
“But the winter king, less occupied, will begin to think about his conscience. He will begin to think about his pride. He… — Hilary Mantel Copy Share Image
“Some chase wealth to feel fine, Some want fame to rise and shine, Some find joy in power, or the divine, But… — Mouloud Benzadi Copy Share Image
For a joint scientific and geographical piece of organization, give me Scott; for a winter journey, give me Wilson; for a dash… — Apsley Cherry-Garrard Copy Share Image
Assuming normal winter weather, we currently anticipate the coal markets to remain difficult through 2015; while we always strive to operate a… — Joe Craft Copy Share Image
Even winter — the hardest season, the most implacable — dreams, as February creeps on, of the flame that will presently melt… — Clive Barker Copy Share Image
Autumn to winter, winter into spring, Spring into summer, summer into fall,-- So rolls the changing year, and so we change; Motion… — Dinah Maria Murlock Craik Copy Share Image
When I was growing up, my parents were too cheap to buy a snowblower, so my crippled butt was out clearing the… — Josh Blue 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
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
In case you're wondering, the underside of a sheep doesn't smell that great. Imagine a winter sweater that's been dragged through the… — Rick Riordan Copy Share Image
I am definitely a summer person. Don't get me wrong: I love winter when it's beautiful and sunny - I don't really… — Doutzen Kroes Copy Share Image
I swear to God they so cold. Got a ni**a in Miami wearing winter clothes. I got my fur on feelin like… — Kanye West Copy Share Image
“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