“I prefer winter and fall, when you feel the bone structure of the landscape - the loneliness of it, the dead feeling… — Andrew Wyeth Copy Share Image
And for the season it was winter, and they that know the winters of that country know them to be sharp and… — William Bradford Copy Share Image
“Winter came to an end, and spring arrived, in its fully glory. I remember looking at the blooming trees and flowers and… — Henry Orenstein Copy Share Image
My galligaskins, that have long withstood The winter's fury, and encroaching frosts, By time subdued (what will not time subdue!), A horrid… — John Phillips Copy Share Image
“I am part of your summers,” Alex says. “I’m part of this world, out here, in the middle of nowhere, with the… — Matthew J. Metzger Copy Share Image
Love is a myth.' 'Love is a myth,' Grandfather Trout said. 'Like summer.' 'What?' 'In winter,'Grandfather Trout said, 'summer is a myth.… — John Crowley Copy Share Image
Fashion is that horrid little man with an evil eye who tells you that your last winter's coat may be in perfect… — Elizabeth Hawes Copy Share Image
Digital Chocolate has 60% of its developers in Finland where the sun never sets in the summer and there is nothing to… — Trip Hawkins Copy Share Image
In the darkest hour of winter, when the starlings had all flown away, Gretel Samuelson fell in love. It happened the way… — Alice Hoffman Copy Share Image
“I do an awful lot of thinking and dreaming about things in the past and the future - the timelessness of the… — Andrew Wyeth Copy Share Image
And then God gave me insight: this was winter. It would end, in time, but not by my own doing. My responsibility… — Mark Buchanan Copy Share Image
“Winter denial: therein lay the key to California Schadenfreude--the secret joy that the rest of the country feels at the misfortune of… — Christopher Moore Copy Share Image
Old customs are easy to forget with the flashing of events in our lives. Easy to forget, like the heavy clothing we… — Craig Childs Copy Share Image
[The first] week [of the year] is great because my special is coming out but it's also my least favorite week because… — Jen Kirkman Copy Share Image
We feel cold, but we don't mind it, because we will not come to harm. And if we wrapped up against the… — Philip Pullman Copy Share Image
I got summer hatin' on me cause I'm hotter than the sun got spring hatin' on me cause I ain't never sprung… — Lil Wayne Copy Share Image
All sounds are sharper in winter; the air transmits better. At night I hear more distinctly the steady roar of the North… — John Burroughs Copy Share Image
Every time I'd read about the stone circles, it would describe how they worked as an astronomical observance. For example, some of… — Diana Gabaldon Copy Share Image
The indescribable innocence of and beneficence of Nature,-of sun and wind and rain, of summer and winter,-such health, such cheer, they afford… — Henry David Thoreau Copy Share Image
By the beginning of the 20th Century, Cannes and the coastal strip that winds its rocky way to Monaco was the winter… — Carol Drinkwater Copy Share Image
We did a play in the third grade all about Winter not wanting to give over his throne to Spring. That was… — Lynn Whitfield Copy Share Image
As long as we are alive, we feel fear. It is an intrinsic part of our makeup, as natural as a bitter… — Tara Brach Copy Share Image
A big part of the equation for 'Winter's Bone' was making it for so little that we owe nobody. We had a… — Debra Granik Copy Share Image
O Winter! ruler of the inverted year, . . . I crown thee king of intimate delights, Fireside enjoyments, home-born happiness, And… — William Cowper Copy Share Image
This possibility bothered me as I thought it was not advisable to remain in one academic environment, and the long dark winters… — Paul Nurse Copy Share Image
“No, I don't miss you... Not in a way that one is missed. But I think of you. Sometimes. In the way… — Sreesha Divakaran Copy Share Image
O, Winter! Put away thy snowy pride; O, Spring! Neglect the cowslip and the bell; O, Summer! Throw thy pears and plums… — Thomas Chatterton Copy Share Image
Over the land freckled with snow half-thawed The speculating rooks at their nests cawed And saw from elm tops, delicate as flower… — Edward Thomas Copy Share Image
I enjoy hiking and skiing, like most Norwegians. In winter, there will be snow for months on end. In the summer, there… — Magnus Carlsen Copy Share Image
Thirdly, the explorationists are willing to only move equipment during the winter, which means they'll be on ice roads, and remove the… — George W. Bush Copy Share Image
Since you went away the days grow long and soon. I'll hear old winter's song but I miss you most of all,… — Eva Cassidy Copy Share Image
The work that we do during the winter is very important; we have a new bike and it's important to develop it… — Valentino Rossi Copy Share Image
I remember one winter, when I was about five or six, I spent three days with another boy, tracking a bobcat that… — Terry Brooks Copy Share Image
“Vodka goes well with a wintery perspective. Nothing else provokes such presentiments of falling snow except, for some, the communist seizure of… — Michèle Bernstein Copy Share Image
Sometimes our fate resembles a fruit tree in winter. Who would think that those branches would turn green again and blossom, but… — Johann Wolfgang von Goethe Copy Share Image
“Dipping my bare brush into your garish gold eyes, I draw your dreams close. They dance divinely within, sparking silhouettes alight. (Harboured… — Susan L. Marshall Copy Share Image
“In winter nothing more dreary, in summer nothing more divine, than those glens shut in by hills, and those bluff, bold swells… — Emily Brontë Copy Share Image
[W]atching ducks land on a lake in Arkansas in the winter is about the closest to Heaven as you can find on… — Mike Huckabee Copy Share Image
Youth has its romance, and maturity its wisdom, as morning and spring have their freshness, noon and summer their power, night and… — Charlotte Bronte Copy Share Image
“I have to absorb the new season like sunlight, letting it turn my winter skin pink and then brown. I must stuff… — W.P. Kinsella Copy Share Image