Cold Quotes

The choice lay out for me. Stay on land or plunge into the icy depths of the sea. I always chose the sea.

His eyes close, and he draws a long breath. When they open again, they’re colder than ever. “And that’s where you’d be disappointed, Lou.There is no good to be found in Death.

I felt the kind of peace you feel when you come in from a hot afternoon and pour cold water over your feet.

June suns, you cannot store themTo warm the winter's cold, The lad that hopes for heavenShall fill his mouth with mould.

You can pull people to your own winter and freeze them up or you can take your sun to people’s own winter and warm them up! It is up to you to bring hell or heaven to people’s life!

Living in the shadows is cold... know this before you go living there.

A life might end, but sometimes their case lives forever.

Never patronize your readers. That means don't talk down to them.

One who has a deaden conscience can never live within the confinements of the law.

It's true. I've seen it when the crescent moon shone bright on a cold, dark night. The darker the night, the brighter God's smile.

For there was nothing in his eyes but the black night and the cold stars.

Water. Like a blanket. Dark. Intoxicating. Cold.

Her screams spiraled up into the night air

You aren't ugly, my dear. Do not listen to anyone who would say so, even yourself.

Vera had also hated lipstick, Marzipan and Lutherans - excluding her husband, but not her late mother-in-law. Most of all she hated being governed by anyone or anything.

Sometime I wonder why I walk alone on this cold, windy road. Maybe I have no one to love or no one love me at all?

One cold shower in morning, is a great and unexpected from you.

Never Forget Who You Are Beacause Its Like Forgetingg Water Is Wet, The Sun Is Bright, Snow Is Cold.Its Rudunent.

Where all was burnt to ash before them no fires were to be had and the nights were long and dark and cold beyond anything they'd yet encountered. Cold to crack the stones. To take your life.

So they went running together, silent, toward the vast wastes of snow where no living thing but they two moved under the stars of night.

So he was handsome. That fact did nothing to soften her feelings toward the walking interference she studied across the room.

You play with ice - you get cold.You play with fire - you get burnt.you play with me - you get lucky.

After the fire died down, what remained were two charred hearts, that once beat as one.

Guilt chilled me more than all of this rain combined.

Plastic flowers last for hours

You know it’s a real salvation when Baptists use cold water.

...he called after her as shedisappeared down the path, a pretty girl in a hurry...

Most of everything is very little of not very much at all.

Alas! he is cold, he cannot answer me.

Words are dead, until action brings them life.

Coffee is not about having something to drink in cool weather, it's about having something to drink when you are not sleeping

May you tear each other to bits, you damned hyenas, and the quicker the better. Let it be destroyed. Let it happen. Let it end, this cold insanity.

I learned how to stop crying.I learned how to hide inside of myself.I learned how to be somebody else.I learned how to be cold and numb.

I am in love, and the river is beginning to ice over. I’d better go drown myself before I freeze to death.

Maybe I'm the moon. Cold, remote, and yet men still want to conquer me.

The moon can never breathe, but it can take our breath away with the beauty of its cold, arid orb.

Rain is just like you, When it come, it gets cold.. When i remember, i feel blue

Winter teetered on the verge of succumbing to the returning sun, but today the breeze still preferred the touch of snowflakes

...his voice was like the cracking of ice on a winter lake, and the words were mocking

Mounting tensions in Eastern Europe send shivers down the spine. Barely a quarter of a century after the end of the Cold War we seem to be sliding inexorably towards another.

If you withhold love as a form of punishment, who is being punished?

His heat warmed her, even as her insides turned to ice.

The thing with heat is, no matter how cold you are, no matter how much you need warmth, it always, eventually, becomes too much.

Sometimes it is easier to feel the veins wilted and empty than to sense the coldness of blood in fear

Withstanding the cold develops vigor for the relaxing days of spring and summer. Besides, in this matter as in many others, it is evident that nature abhors a quitter.

I love the scent of winter. I love the scent of winter enough to suffer the cold for it.

I could feel the bite of the autumn air, warning us all of the harsh winter that was on its way.

Cold is cold.

Don't complain it's too cold now if you also intend to whine about how hot it is when summer comes. It's just hypocritical.

You have to feel the bite of the wind to appreciate the warmth of a winter coat.