Snow Quotes
Snow Quote of the day
And I ask why am I black, they say I was born in sin, and shamed inequity. One of the main songs we used to sing in church makes me sick, 'love wash me and I shall be whiter than snow.
Love is life's snow. It falls deepest and softest into the gashes left by the fight - whiter and purer than snow itself.
If thou dost marry, I'll give thee this plague for thy dowry: be thou as chaste as ice, as pure as snow, thou shalt not escape calumny.
To live anywhere in the world today and be against equality because of race or color is like living in Alaska and being against snow.
The pine fought the storm and broke. The willow yielded to the wind and snow and did not break. Practice Jiu-Jitsu in just this way.
Sunshine is delicious, rain is refreshing, wind braces us up, snow is exhilarating; there is really no such thing as bad weather, only different kinds of good weather.
Silently, like thoughts that come and go, the snowflakes fall, each one a gem.
To defend his purity, Saint Francis of Assisi rolled in the snow, Saint Benedict threw himself into a thorn bush, and Saint Bernard plunged into an icy pond... You - what have you done?
In the bleak midwinter Frosty wind made moan, Earth stood hard as iron, Water like a stone; Snow had fallen, Snow on snow, Snow on snow, In the bleak midwinter, Long ago.
But how could anyone who's ever seen a summer - big explosion of green and skies lit up electric with splashy sunsets, a riot of flowers and wind that smells like honey - pick the snow?
When it comes time to sit down and write the next book, you're deathly afraid that you're not up to the task. That was certainly the case with me after Snow Falling on Cedars.
I'm dreaming of a white Christmas, Just like the ones I used to know, Where the tree tops glisten And children listen To hear sleigh bells in the snow.
There are as many pillows of illusion as flakes in a snow-storm. We wake from one dream into another dream.
Gather quickly Out of darkness All the songs you know And throw them at the sun Before they melt Like snow.
But pleasures are like poppies spread, You seize the flower, it's bloom is shed; Or, like the snow-fall in the river, A moment white, then melts forever.
The snow leopard is absolutely magnificent. It represents really what endangered species are all about.
Hope, it is the only thing stronger than fear. A little hope is effective, a lot of hope is dangerous.
We turned us into wintergirls, and when she tried to leave, I pulled her back into the snow because I was afraid to be alone.
A snowball in the face is surely the perfect beginning to a lasting friendship.
And so The Snow Queen also became a story about the need to seek equilibrium, in our own lives, with the natural world, even within the universe at large.
Winter giveth the fields, and the trees so old, their beards of icicles and snow.
When men were all asleep the snow came flying, In large white flakes falling on the city brown, Stealthily and perpetually settling and loosely lying, Hushing the latest traffic of the drowsy town.
A cold wind was blowing from the north, and it made the trees rustle like living things.
When I no longer thrill to the first snow of the season, I'll know I'm growing old.
You may feel that you have eaten too much...But this pastry is like feathers - it is like snow. It is in fact good for you, a digestive!
It snowed last year too: I made a snowman and my brother knocked it down and I knocked my brother down and then we had tea.
In tennis the addict moves about a hard rectangle and seeks to ambush a fuzzy ball with a modified snow-shoe.
In Moscow I feel most comfortable. I'm used to four different seasons; it's difficult for people in London to understand. People brought up in Russia like my kids want to play in the snow.
Some sorrows are but footprints in the snow, which the genial sun effaces, or, if it does not wholly efface, changes into dimples.
Nor will I then thy modest grace forget, Chaste Snow-drop, venturous harbinger of Spring, And pensive monitor of fleeting years!
When he spoke, what tender words he used! So softly, that like flakes of feathered snow, They melted as they fell.
On Wenlock Edge the wood's in trouble;His forest fleece the Wrekin heaves;The wind it plies the saplings double, And thick on Severn snow the leaves.
It must descend, as the dew, upon the tender herb, or like melting flakes of snow; the softer it falls, the longer it dwells upon, and the deeper it sinks into the mind.
Well you only need the light when it's burning low, only miss the sun when it starts to snow.
The universe now appeared to me as a void wherein floated rare flakes of snow, each flake a universe.
