But days even earlier than these in April have a charm, — even days that seem raw and rainy… There is a… — Thomas Wentworth Higginson Copy Share Image
And how stands the city on this winter night? More prosperous, more secure, and happier than it was 8 years ago. But… — Ronald Reagan Copy Share Image
Being a Daddy is priority number one. When you are old and facing oblivion in a nursing home or a hospital or… — Ben Stein Copy Share Image
In the spring or warmer weather when the snow thaws in the woods the tracks of winter reappear on slender pedestals and… — Cormac McCarthy Copy Share Image
Growing up in a place that has winter, you learn to avoid self-pity. Winter is not a personal experience, everybody else is… — Garrison Keillor Copy Share Image
“Winter's not for adding things but for cutting things. It's the best season, the safest one, actually, to look closely at all… — Mark Buchanan Copy Share Image
I've worked in almost every other place in Canada except Toronto, funny enough, where my husband's from. The first time I was… — Tori Spelling Copy Share Image
My morning routine varies by how much time I have. In the winter, I like to take baths, but in the summer,… — Dries van Noten Copy Share Image
“Autumn is the season of subtractions, the Japanese art of taking more and more away to charge the few things that remain.… — Pico Iyer Copy Share Image
Give me the old familiar walk, postoffice and all, with this ever new self, with this infinite expectation and faith, which does… — Henry David Thoreau Copy Share Image
Cleave ever to the sunnier side of doubt, And cling to faith beyond the forms of faith; She reels not at the… — Alfred Lord Tennyson Copy Share Image
I have outlasted all desire, My dreams and I have grown apart; My grief alone is left entire, The gleamings of an… — Alexander Pushkin Copy Share Image
The Romans had, like other Pagan nations, a nature festival, called by them Saturnalia, and the Northern peoples had Yule; both celebrated… — Samuel L. Jackson Copy Share Image
“Time is the cog that turns the wheel Winter leaves scars that do not heal Summer is a fire that burns inside… — Julie Kagawa Copy Share Image
“The ox hath therefore stretch'd his yoke in vain, The ploughman lost his sweat; and the green corn Hath rotted ere his… — William Shakespeare Copy Share Image
The long summer was over. For ages a tropical climate had prevailed over a great part of the earth, and animals whose… — Louis Agassiz Copy Share Image
Life is possible only through challenges. Life is possible only when you have both good weather and bad weather, when you have… — Anonymous Copy Share Image
Do you have a kinder, more adaptable friend in the food world than soup? Who soothes you when you are ill? Who… — Judith Martin Copy Share Image
And, my brothers, it was real satisfaction to me to waltz-left two three, right two three-and carve left cheeky and right cheeky,… — Anthony Burgess Copy Share Image
I'm obsessed with not chucking away food. I'm lucky enough to have a gardener, so we grow sweetcorn, tomatoes, beetroots, cabbages, pumpkins,… — Stella McCartney Copy Share Image
All human life has its seasons and cycles, and no one's personal chaos can be permanent. Winter, after all, gives way to… — Truman Capote Copy Share Image
“You know, I couldn't imagine living somewhere without seasons." Yeah?" Real seasons, I mean. I'd miss the changes, the variety. Especially spring.… — Kelley Armstrong Copy Share Image
“When icicles hang by the wall, And Dick the shepherd blows his nail, And Tom bears logs into the hall, And milk… — William Shakespeare Copy Share Image
“It is easy to mistake the fallowness of winter for wasted time and space. But this view obscures the necessity of winter… — Kari Leibowitz Copy Share Image
It was Lorraine in her nightie and Mo in his cap. They'd just settled their brains for a long winter's nap in… — Janet Evanovich Copy Share Image
The hush comes with the deepening of Autumn; but it comes gradually. Our ears are attuned to it, day by quieter day.… — Hal Borland Copy Share Image
“A driving snow-storm in the night and still raging; five or six inches deep on a level at 7 A.M. All birds… — Henry David Thoreau Copy Share Image
“December is a bewitching month. The grey of cold teases to explode into something worthwhile, into a dream of cold, a starlight… — Joseph Coelho Copy Share Image
My hometown, first and foremost, it's one of the most beautiful places I've ever seen. A beautiful lake town. It's one of… — Joe Harris Copy Share Image
“Normally death came at night, taking a person in their sleep, stopping their heart or tickling them awake, leading them to the… — Louise Penny Copy Share Image
I have not yet lost a feeling of wonder, and of delight, that this delicate motion should reside in all the ordinary… — Anonymous Copy Share Image
For most of us, there is only the unattended Moment, the moment in and out of time, The distraction fit, lost in… — T. S. Eliot Copy Share Image
I don't just live in a bubble in Los Angeles. I'm on the road all the time. I say hello to people… — Ralphie May Copy Share Image
“The lucidity, the clarity of light that afternoon was sufficient to itself; perfect transparency must be impenetrable, these vertical bars of brass-coloured… — Angela Carter Copy Share Image
As always, I wonder if I'll get through the winter. Then when winter is over, I wonder about the summer. But that's… — James Purdy Copy Share Image
For the third year in a row, the United States has set a record for winter warmth, federal scientists reported yesterday. With… — William K. Stevens Copy Share Image
The technologies which have had the most profound effects on human life are usually simple. A good example of a simple technology… — Freeman Dyson Copy Share Image
The Roman rule was, to teach a boy nothing that he could not learn standing. The old English rule was, "All summer… — Ralph Waldo Emerson Copy Share Image
I am honored to be selected as Canada's flag bearer for the closing ceremony of the 2006 Olympic Winter Games. Over the… — Cindy Klassen Copy Share Image
“In this neighborhood of unreliable cars and steady, hopeful hearts. In this city known for its winters, in the middle of the… — Caitlin Hamilton Summie Copy Share Image
