Air Quote by Robert Southwell

“I saw the great sparkling orbs of his eyes, the tiny red veins that reached for the dark centers, that warm hand burning my…

— Anne Rice

“Let’s see, how did that one go…'Eyes like streams of melting snow,’ and so striking, by the way. ‘Cold with the things she does…

— Kiersten White

“The thought brought a ghost of a smile to his lips. Winter evoked primordial feelings of seeking shelter and fire. The realization of the…

— Jaime Allison Parker

When the short days of winter came, dusk fell before we had well eaten our dinners. When we met in the street the houses…

— James Joyce

... the world can give you these glimpses as well as fairy tales can--the smell of rain, the dazzle of sun on white clapboard…

— Frederick Buechner

“Cold. Foggy cold. Soaking through fabric, biting into the skin, clutching the bones until flesh crawled. There was no moonlight, only orange, smoky lanterns,…

— Erik Tavares

Upon a darkened night the flame of love was burning in my breast And by a lantern bright I fled my house while all…

— John of the Cross

He looked at her an instant, for the effect of the graceful girlish figure with pale, passionate face and dark eyes full of sorrow,…

— Louisa May Alcott

“Under the ground and upon it and in the air, every winter-deadened thing awoke, turned young and eager; and human hearts rose singing in…

— Alan LeMay

And in vain does the dreamer rummage about in his old dreams, raking them over as though they were a heap of cinders, looking…

— Fyodor Dostoevsky

“How can something so bright be so cold?”

— Kim Savage

“But the constant motion of the flames soon lulled him into a passive state where unrelated fragments of thoughts, sounds, images, and emotions drifted…

— Christopher Paolini