“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
I wonder if the snow loves the trees and fields, that it kisses them so gently? And then it covers them up… — Anonymous Copy Share Image
If youve ever lived in Chicago, anyone who has, they know what a winter in Chicago is like. To be going through… — Lee DeWyze Copy Share Image
Hollywood is a perpetual summerland, a temperate, godless yaw where the very word 'season' has been co-opted by television executives. There are… — Diablo Cody Copy Share Image
“-This is really a very deep and maybe hopeless winter night – I say on me foolishly. My fear hasn’t disappeared. This… — Alexandar Tomov Copy Share Image
“It's good to cry a bit, 'cause that helps us get through the rough parts. And the winter is though, there's no… — Shannon Hale Copy Share Image
“winter in downeast Maine makes summer seem like something that only happens to other, more fortunate people, probably on some other planet.” — Sarah Graves Copy Share Image
“Winter was traditionally a quiet time for armies, summer being the accepted and most civilized season to recommence killing the enemy.” — Alexander Rose Copy Share Image
“Autumn to winter, winter to spring, Spring into summer, summer into fall— So rolls the changing year, and so we change; Motion… — Sarah Ban Breathnach Copy Share Image
“In the deadness of winter, the spark of new life. I have news for you: the stag bells, Winter snows, Summer has… — Sarah Owen Copy Share Image
“All the Spirits of the Winter Realm, that just a moment earlier hustled around the Shifters as small balls of fire, were… — Angela Orlowski-Peart Copy Share Image
Part of my passion for all things Christmas is seeing my holiday stuff again every December. I suppose I do have more… — Mary Engelbreit Copy Share Image
“> * Not forever >> (…\\ . > And when new hands >> set to tending this earth they'll till my pieces… — Joseph Staten Copy Share Image
There be delights that will fetch the day about from sun to sun and rock the tedious year as in a delightful… — J. D. Sedding Copy Share Image
My loneliness...still comes over me sometimes...It's a liminal, lost sensation of having wandered wide, endless boulevards, among rows of orange trees, winter… — Marco Roth Copy Share Image
Love, in this world, is like a seed taken from the tropics, and planted where the winter comes too soon; and it… — Henry Ward Beecher Copy Share Image
“Snow harder! Snow more! Snow blizzards galore! I can’t get enough Of the fluffy white stuff! Snow! Snow! Snow! Snow a ton!… — Paul Kortepeter Copy Share Image
The most serious charge which can be brought against New England is not Puritanism, but February… Spring is too far away to… — Joseph Wood Krutch Copy Share Image
Oh to follow the road that leads away from everything, without anguish, death, winter waiting along it with their eyes open through… — Pablo Neruda Copy Share Image
The Botanischer Garten in Berlin has one of Europe's finer winter trails, leading in careful order from glasshouses devoted to African-American and… — John Burnside Copy Share Image
Although farming of any sort was almost as impossible in the plains as in the dry regions of winter rains farther west,… — Ellsworth Huntington Copy Share Image
Are the days of winter sunshine just as sad for you, too? When it is misty, in the evenings, and I am… — Gustave Flaubert Copy Share Image
“Sustained loss can sometimes seem never-ending, like a bleak, eternal winter of the soul. Yet spring always returns. Even on the heels… — Cindee Snider Re Copy Share Image
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
The winter's frost must rend the burr of the nut before the fruit is seen. So adversity tempers the human heart, to… — Honore de Balzac Copy Share Image
After finals and winter break...after I'm back to full strength, we'll go get Preston. Whether Mom and Abby and Joe and Townsend… — Ally Carter Copy Share Image
She tells her love while half asleep, In the dark hours, With half-words whispered low: As Earth stirs in her winter sleep… — Robert Graves Copy Share Image
I experienced Kabul with my brother the way Amir and Hassan do: long school days in the summer, kite fighting in the… — Khaled Hosseini Copy Share Image
I love winter. It's a beautiful time, but also a melancholic time, a reflective time, and I'd come to a point in… — Katie Melua Copy Share Image
Everything good, everything magical happens between the months of June and August. Winters are simply a time to count the weeks until… — Jenny Han 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
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
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
“Winter hasn’t achieved in thirty centuries what Terra once achieved in thirty decades. Neither has Winter ever paid the price that Terra… — Ursula K. Le Guin Copy Share Image
For watching sports, I tend to drink Guinness; early evenings always begin well with a Grey Goose and tonic with plenty of… — Martin Bashir Copy Share Image
After a long day, folk rest at night. After a long summer, folk play games and sit about in the winter. After… — Jane Smiley Copy Share Image
The Arctic is a highway. The tree limit, the scarcity of trees, freed people to walk. Particularly in the wintertime. Which connected… — Nils-Aslak Valkeapaa Copy Share Image
Winter is not an end. It is in transit. It is headed to bankruptcy. The sheriff will sell its stock for what… — William Alfred Quayle Copy Share Image
The perfect winter's night for me would be with all the family together. As you get a little older and everybody has… — Charles Kelley Copy Share Image
