Quote by Ernest Hemingway

“They smoked on the patio. The wind was warm. Snow had gone to slush in the street. Clouds shredded into flying ribbons. Off to…

— Ryan Blacketter

“Winter started today. The sky turned grey and the snow began to fall and it did not stop falling untill well after dark.”

— Neil Gaiman

“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 dawn was coming then. All the lower valley was covered with mist, and sometimes little pieces of it broke off and floated away…

— S.E. Hinton

“And he would watch the snow falling, thin and ceaseless, on the empty lands below the window, and feel the dull cold grow within…

— Ursula K. Le Guin

“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

“The sky clenched, a mountain of mud convulsed, earth and sky bellowed at each other, there was a horrible pinkness, a sudden greenness, a…

— Douglas Adams

“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

“I have lived at Cold Mountain These thirty long years. Yesterday I called on friends and family: More than half had gone to the…

— Gary Snyder

“The sun was just touching the western hills as we slid into the dock. Every leaf and twig stood out in the clarity of…

— Helen Hoover

“The birds have vanished down the sky. Now the last cloud drains away. We sit together, the mountain and me, until only the mountain…

— Li Po

“I also felt a storm in the air. It prickled on the horizon. I felt it on my skin. The skies were clear, I…

— Philippa Gregory