Block Quote by Henri Cole

How strange and abandoned and unsettled I am. Like a snowdome paper weight that's been shaken. There's a blizzard in my bubble. Everything in…

— Craig Silvey

“Some part of me remembers what snow is, but this is the first time my new mind has seen it. It softens the crumbled…

— Isaac Marion

It was a morning in early summer. A silver haze shimmered and trembled over the lime trees. The air was laden with their fragrance.…

— Bernard Berenson

“I skip down the driveway, hurry up the road, linger on the bridge for a moment, looking down at the reflection of the sky…

— Christina Baker Kline

Look up at the miracle of the falling snow,—the air a dizzy maze of whirling, eddying flakes, noiselessly transforming the world, the exquisite crystals…

— John Burroughs

The winter passes and the warm winds of May made me long to wander again. The whistling of a locomotive on a still night…

— Jim Tully

So with the stretch of the white road before me, Shining snow crystals rainbowed by the sun, Fields that are white, stained with long,…

— Amy Lowell

“It was rainy, trees leafing out, spring deepening into summer; and the forlorn cry of horns on the street, the dank smell of the…

— Donna Tartt

I hear the sounds of melting snow outside my window every night and with the first faint scent of spring, I remember life exists

— Anonymous

More than five decades of hands grated by cracks. Whole body aching from long days of big-wall hauling. Tiny tents, bivy sacs, snow caves…

— Jeff Lowe

We tilt our heads back and open wide. The snow drifts into our zombie mouths crawling with grease and curses and tobacco flakes and…

— Laurie Halse Anderson

I feel all agitated, like one of those snow globes you see resting peacefully on shop counters. I was perfectly happy being an ordinary,…

— Sophie Kinsella