J J Snow Quotes

A light snow, a snow so faint and small-bodied that it seems nothing more than a manifestation of the cold.

Never look back, never forget.

As I write, snow is falling outside my Maine window, and indoors all around me half a hundred garden catalogues are in bloom.

I will tell you the story of how we found ourselves in a realm where dreams are formed, destiny is chosen, and magic is as real as a handprint in the snow.

A thousand hills, but no birds in flight, Ten thousand paths, with no person's tracks. A lonely boat, a straw-hatted old man, Fishing alone in the cold river snow.

Mont Blanc is the monarch of mountains; They crown'd him long ago On a throne of rocks, in a robe of clouds, With a diadem of snow.

In my grandmother's house there was always chicken soup And talk of the old country--mud and boards, Poverty, The snow falling down and necks of lovers.

In New York in 1915 I bought at a hardware store a snow shovel on which I wrote in advance of the broken arm .

I was sand, I was snow—written on, rewritten, smoothed over.

In New York, they understood that my country was not a country, but winter. And that my road was not really a road, but snow.

The memories of long love gather like drifting snow, poignant as the mandarin ducks who float side by side in sleep.

When you live in Texas, every single time you see snow it?s magical.

The first snow always startles. It covers the tricycle in the driveway, turning its frame into an abstact sculpture that says: See how quickly yesterday turns into today.

Snow is all right while it is snowing; it is like inebriation because it is very pleasing when it is coming, but very unpleasing when it is going.

Every one who repeats it adds something to the scandal. [The rolling snow-ball.]

There was a young man of Quebec Who was frozen in snow to his neck, When asked, 'Are you Friz?' He replied, 'Yes I is, But we don't call this cold in Quebec.'

The Eskimos have hundreds of word for snow but we've invented three times that many words for relationships. What really defines a relationship?

It was far too cold. The second I got out I had this incredible headache, I'm just not used to it. The last time I saw snow was years and years ago.

For those moments when it's just you and the rock and the ice and the snow, life always makes sense.

Ian paused and leaned closer to me so that I couldn't seem to see anything around his face, just snow and sapphire and ink.

I had forgotten how thrilling a snow day is until my son started school, and as much as he loves it, he swoons at the idea of a free day arriving unexpectedly, laid out like a gift.

But the only thing that distracts me from my current situation is fantasizing about killing President Snow.

Katniss, I don't think President Snow will kill Peeta. If he does, he won't have any way to hurt you." "So, what do you think they'll do to him?" I ask. "Whatever it takes to break you.

Maybe forgetfulness, like a kind snow, should numb and cover them. But they were a part of me. They were my landscape.

I had been right: freedom smelled like ozone and thunderstorms and gunpowder all at once, like snow and bonfires and cut grass, it tasted like seawater and oranges.

Winter was nothing but a season of snow; spring, allergies; and summer...It was the worst. That was swimsuit season.

Come o'er the sea, Maiden with me, Mine through the sunshine, storms and snows; Seasons may roll, But the true soul Burns the same, where'er it goes.

The only way I'd worry about the weather is if it snows on our side of the field and not theirs.

The United States spends more money on African aid than any nation on earth.

The snow is sparkling like a million little suns.

Someone called actors 'sculptors in snow.' Very apt. In the end, it's all nothing.

What is the world, O soldiers? It is I, I, this incessant snow, This northern sky.

Little men build up great ones, but the snow colossus soon melts; the good stand under the eye of God, and therefore stand.

The snow continues with high winds we remain at this camp to day in consequence of the weather.

Snow is so common that I have omitted to note its falling at least two days out of Three.

What if this cursed hand Were thicker than itself with brother's blood Is there not rain enough in the sweet heaves To wash it white as snow?

As chaste as unsunned snow.

THE TRAIN came out of the long tunnel into the snow country.

Horses have hoofs to carry them over frost and snow; hair, to protect them from wind and cold. They eat grass and drink water, and fling up their heels.... Such is the real nature of horses.

Every snowflake is unique, yet they are each perfect.

A few feathery flakes are scattered widely through the air, and hover downward with uncertain flight, now almost alighting on the earth, now whirled again aloft into remote regions of the atmosphere.

I remember wishing there was snow in L.A. And how jealous we used to get of those Christmas specials with kids playing in the snow.

There is still vitality under the winter snow, even though to the casual eye it seems to be dead.

Eyes like streams of melting snow,” she said, and it was all I could do not to roll my melting snow eyes.

And while you was bangin on tables, I was bangin Snow White.

If I'm going to understand the land, I have to understand the wind, the snow, the rain, the leaves, the ice, and changes in temperature. It just reflects a reality for me.

Father, you died once, salted down at fifty-nine, packed down like a big snow angel, wasn't that enough?

I will beg, will take to my knees, will listen to snow stroking air, a sky of gasps, will open my mouth, swallow, somewhere else the sky is falling, somewhere else it gets back up.

Jamestown colony, when it was first founded as a socialist venture, dang near failed with everybody dead and dying in the snow.

January is here, with eyes that keenly glow, A frost-mailed warrior striding a shadowy steed of snow.