Railway station Quote by H.G. Wells

“The stranger came early in February, one wintry day, through a biting wind and a driving snow, the last snowfall of the year, over…

— H.G. Wells

Who was I? The stranger was footsteps in the snow a long time ago.

— William S. Burroughs

“The stranger's first feeling, when suddenly confronted by that towering and awful apparition wrapped in its shroud of snow, is breath-taking astonishment. It is…

— Mark Twain (Samuel Clemens

“I was alone, with a stranger, inside the walls of a dark palace, in a strange snow-changed city, in the heart of the Ice…

— Ursula K. Le Guin

“One bright day in the last week of February, I was walking in the park, enjoying the threefold luxury of solitude, a book, and…

— Anne Brontë

“And he is enchanted by the beauty of small things: hot coffee, wind through an open window, the tapping of rain, a passing bicycle,…

— Simon Van Booy

“In winter this town is freezing. You step out your door in the morning and the whole place looks like one of those nature…

— Flynn Meaney

Mysterious,dark winter.

— Zarnab

“Though it was the end of February, the day was a lazy sort of cold. The sun slipped through the cloud in bursts, reminding…

— Erika Robuck

“I saw strangers’ faces passing me, a brief sympathetic glance, a wolf whistle from a car at the soaking-wet girl. No help was to…

— Sarah Rees Brennan

“On a pitch black, starless night, a solitary man was trudging along the main road from Marchiennes to Montsou, ten kilometres of cobblestones running…

— Émile Zola

“We held hands when we walked down the gingerbread path into the forest, blood dripping from our fingers. We danced with witches and kissed…

— Laurie Halse Anderson