Quote by Diane Setterfield

“Her soul was as cold as the air that bit through London in winter, her grief a shadow to the vengeance…”

— Michelle Zink

“Beyond the window, snow fell like frozen drops of poison.”

— Sarah Monette

“The wind howled furiously, and the driving snow beat in their faces; but little cared they for wind or snow as they hurried on…

— Yei Theodora Ozaki

“At last the term ended, and a silence deep as the snow on the grounds descended on the castle.”

— J.K. Rowling

“The winter was blasting its cold winds of dire portent into the tender face of springtime.”

— Stefano Benni

“It was a bitter cold winter, with long, hard frosts and heavy gales;”

— Robert Louis Stevenson

“The snow whispered down in the stillness and the sparks rose and dimmed and died in the eternal blackness.”

— Cormac McCarthy

“The snow was coming down so hard. It looked like the flakes were hurrying to get out of the sky so the next ones…

— Bill McKibben

“I could feel the bite of the autumn air, warning us all of the harsh winter that was on its way.”

— Jennifer Starzec

“Everybody was dying, or already dead, or leaving other people, and the year was dying into winter, and the only thing to do was…

— Marina Endicott

“The whole place seemed wrapped in isolated autumn silence.”

— Phoebe Stone

“It was closer to the sound a heavy snowfall makes, a muffled hush that almost makes less noise than no noise at all. Felurian”

— Patrick Rothfuss