Quote by Patricia A. McKillip

“She couldn't turn away from the eyes that held her. Eyes as deep, as Dark as the night, yet there was something that sparked…

— Lora Leigh

“Here. After so long waiting. Her purple eyes. Torn cloak. Skin pale, sheer as ice. Exhausted. But unafraid.”

— Edith Pattou

“A frost lay over all her emotions and she thought that she would never feel anything warmly again.”

— Margaret Mitchell

“It was cold and barren. It was no longer the view that I remembered. The sunshine of her presence was far from me. The…

— Wilkie Collins

“She had seen those eyes dark with brooding anger and cold as ice, she'd seen his gaze veiled like a spiderweb and shattering like…

— L.J. Smith

“Had she always been so insulated from human contact, like a bloom encased in frost?”

— Tess Gerritsen

“She was sent to sleep under a velvety cloak of words, richly patterned and stitched with gold, straight out of a fairy tale, while…

— Eudora Welty

“She hunkered down, stared across the horizon. Felt the vast cold world spread out all around her and was reassured by the impersonality of…

— Ellen Airgood

“She felt it again—that familiar shiver, as if a psychotic snowman had crept up behind her and was breathing down her neck. She turned,…

— Rick Riordan

“marveling at this boldness and ease in her presence, and not for one second losing sight of her, though he did not look at…

— Leo Tolstoy

“She remembered lying in the crevasse, buried by snow. She thought of that perfect silence. Also now, like then, no one knew where she…

— Paolo Giordano

“The snow fell steadily, cloaking all the world in white.”

— George R.R. Martin