Winter Quotes

The Hero cares not for a wild winter's storm. For it carries him swift on the back of the storm. All may be lost and our hearts may be worn, but a Hero fights forever.

I actually liked the disolation of winter; it was the season when it was okay to be unhappy. If I were to ever kill myself, I thought it would be in the summer.

A weak human mercy walks in the corridors of hospitals and is like a half-thawed winter.

I've bumped into at least three people in town who all insist 'Winter's Bone' is about them.

I love to go to the places where things happen. I like to walk the walk and see how the light falls and what winter feels like.

How passionately we love everything that cannot last: the dazzling crystallory of winter, the spring in bloom, the fragile flight of butterflies, crimson sunsets, a kiss, and life.

here in the summer desert, winter found my blood

I think there's something charming about incorporating summer clothes into winter, like pairing a summery skirt with a massive sweater. I'm also really into layering during the winter!

Autumn in my garden is when trees give their tickertape welcome to winter.

Hollywood is a perpetual summerland, a temperate, godless yaw where the very word 'season' has been co-opted by television executives. There are few harbingers of winter here.

Autumn to winter, winter into spring, Spring into summer, summer into fall,-- So rolls the changing year, and so we change; Motion so swift, we know not that we move.

I'm more eclectic.Maybe I'm minimalist in the respect that I love black...black for the winter, white for the summer, you know? But I love artisanal things.

Born in the Flint, Michigan, big boat sailing on the Great Lakes and skiing in the winter was how most of my youth was spent.

Canadian winters are long. Life is hard and so is ice.

I think that if anyone bothered to take a survey, they would find a sharp decline in atheism during the winters in Cleveland, Ohio.

anyone lived in a pretty how town (with up so floating many bells down) spring summer autumn winter he sang his didn't he danced his did.

Thus in the winter stands the lonely tree, Nor knows what birds have vanished one by one, Yet knows its boughs more silent than before

Over lowland, over snow and tundra span arches, raised by the rising sun. See: the light is winning! And the stream is streaming towards open minds and towards seeds dreaming of growth.

Clear. Cold. Empty. Like how I feel right now. Love is strange. One minute you’re jungle fever. The next you’re Artic winter.

Let the fairy tale begin on a winter's morning, then, with one drop of blood newly-fallen on the ivory snow: a drop as bright as a clear-cut ruby, red as a single spot of claret on the lace cuff.

And I've shot in Prince Edward Island winters, I mean, I've shot in some intense, intense temperatures.

Snow and dark, and the winter comes. Nothing remains the same.

I just know that I could never spend a winter in Chicago or some place like that. Im just not a cold weather person.

Normally, when I skydive, even in winter, I wear very thin gloves. I want to be flexible, with fast reactions.

Dreams, and predictions of astrology....ought to serve but for winter talk by the fireside.

Seest thou good days? Prepare for evil times. No summer but hath its winter. He never reaped comfort in adversity that sowed not in prosperity.

I like cold. I really like to go to cold towns. I love gray. I love winter.

A picture of my existence... would show a useless wooden stake covered in snow... stuck loosely at a slant in the ground in a ploughed field on the edge of a vast open plain on a dark winter night.

Winter, a bad guest, sitteth with me at home; blue are my hands with his friendly handshaking

In summer, intolerable closeness; in winter, unendurable cold. All the floors were rotten. Filth on the floors an inch thick; one could slip and fall.

It was a nice day, and I don't mean that it was sunny either. It was humid and not too cool, like winter was getting annoyed with itself and wanted it to be spring just as much as everyone else.

Winter: It's not just a season, it's who we are.

Running with dogs is like dancing with winter

In the middle of L.A.'s sunny non-winter, I need to sit in a dark closet to feel right.

Confit is not something that comes to mind for summer. Usually it means duck confit, made by cooking the legs and thighs in duck fat to preserve them for winter.

The life of man is a winter way.

A fair day in winter is the mother of a storme.

He that is surprized with the first frost feeles it all the winter after.

One faire day in winter makes not birds merrie.

They say it grows so cold up here in winter that a man’s laughter freezes in his throat and chokes him to death,” Ned said evenly. “Perhaps that is why the Starks have so little humor.

In this world, only winter is certain

A long summer always meant a long winter to come.

I found out about Jonathan Winters death a day after it happened. That seems wrong. A talent like his should be more revered. The world knew about Kim Kardashians divorce before she did.

I write music better in the winter, I prefer making music when it's dark.

I love Toronto's long autumns, warm with windy swirls of golden spores, redolent with giant, sun-roasted leaves flapping up and down the streets, and horrible winter always seeming far, far off!

In the summer we lay up a stock of experiences for the winter, as the squirrel of nuts?something for conversation in winter evenings.

We must take root; send out some little fibre at least, even every winter day.

There must be some nerve and heroism in our love, as of a winter morning.

There is a slumbering subterranean fire in nature which never goes out, and which no cold can chill.

A healthy man, indeed, is the complement of the seasons, and in winter, summer is in his heart.