Quote by Eowyn Ivey

“It started to snow—light flakes that drifted down from the heavens like small feathers released from angel pillows.”

— Debbie Macomber

“Still, I remember a more expansive time when the first winter snowfall was a magical act of creation and cold seemed incapable of penetrating…

— Eric Schaller

“She began to feel sacred, scared and the voices came and went and her body became brittle, falling, drying, like cold Annihilation, like blue…

— J. Jason Graff

“The snow grew deeper as we laboured down the hill. The land was a flat white pall, spread out like rumpled wool. Into the…

— Caroline Lea

“The snow was endless, a heavy blanket on the outdoors; it had a way about it. A beauty. But I knew that, like many…

— Cambria Hebert

“She seemed a drift of fragile ash or snow, something impermanent that had blown into his arms accidentally: the petal of a faerie flower,…

— Cassandra Clare

“High in the hazy sky, the snowfkakes looked tiny and all alike, but as they drifted past the narrow window of the sewing room,…

— Ursula Hegi

“It didn't look like the kind of snow that whispers down gently in the pit of the night and in the morning turns the…

— Terry Pratchett

“When she first fell in love with Jack, she had dreamed she could fly, that on a warm, inky black night she had pushed…

— Eowyn Ivey

“Overhead, a fluff of a cloud was framed with pure golden light from the sun that was hidden from her view. Awed by the…

— Delia Parr

“I thought, how magical, the first glimspe of snow. By March I would be sick of it, but here in this November instant those…

— Beatriz Williams

“Each snowflake was a sigh heard by an aggrieved woman somewhere in the world. All the sighs drifted up the sky, gathered into clouds,…

— Khaled Hosseini