Quotes by Winter I write music better in the winter, I prefer making music when it's dark. Grimes dark writing winter 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! Guy Maddin autumn winter long Winter, a bad guest, sitteth with me at home; blue are my hands with his friendly handshaking Friedrich Nietzsche home blue winter Next time you see an ant, remember: winter is coming! The best time to prepare for tomorrow is today. Haddon W. Robinson next winter today To see a hillside white with dogwood bloom is to know a particular ecstasy of beauty, but to walk the gray Winter woods and find the buds which will resurrect that beauty in another May is to partake of continuity. Hal Borland bud white winter There are two seasonal diversions that can ease the bite of any winter. One is the January thaw. The other is the seed catalogues. Hal Borland ease winter two The hush comes with the deepening of Autumn; but it comes gradually. Our ears are attuned to it, day by quieter day. But even now, if one awakens in the deep darkness of the small hours, one can hear it, a foretaste of Winter silence. It’s a little painful now, and a little lonely because it is so strange. Hal Borland autumn lonely winter No Winter lasts forever, no Spring skips its turn. April is a promise that May is bound to keep, and we know it. Hal Borland garden winter spring The owl, that bird of onomatopoetic name, is a repetitious question wrapped in feathery insulation especially for Winter delivery. Hal Borland names winter bird I've been half-frozen for so long, it is as though the winter has set up home in my marrow. Hannah Kent home winter long Having survived her 10th London winter (she got through January by assigning it "international month," and amusing Moses and his big sister, Apple, 9, with a visiting Italian chef, Japanese anime screenings, and hand-rolled-sushi lessons, no less), Paltrow admits that her dreams of relocating the family to their recently acquired residence in Brentwood, California, are becoming ever more urgent. Gwyneth Paltrow italian dream winter Often sit alone happy happy Hanshan hair winter wind Why can't a state that launches cosmonauts into space provide enough eggs and milk for its city children during the winter months? Harrison Salisbury cities winter children With Russia about to hold the Winter Games in Sochi, the country is open to pressure. American and world leaders must speak out against Mr. Putin's attacks and the violence they foster. The Olympic Committee must demand the retraction of these laws under threat of boycott. Harvey Fierstein gay winter country I go through different phases and change my mind about my style all the time. In the winter, I wanted to wear jeans and pumps and black and leather all the time. Right now, I want to wear long skirts and belts, with my hair in a ponytail. It changes all the time! Heather Morris jeans hair winter We have a saying in Germany. It is better to have loved and lost than to engage in a land war with Russia in the winter. Heidi Klum russia winter war I have a very basic leg. But it has a silicon cover on it. I have a flat foot leg, a high heel leg and then I have a leg which, in the winter, I have to ski in and in the summer I swap it into my roller blades. Heather Mills high-heels summer winter Reminded of favorite poem by Wendy Cope which goes: At Christmas little children sing and merry bells jingle. The cold winter air makes our hands and faces tingle. And happy families go to church and cheerily they mingle, And the whole business is unbelievably dreadful if you're single. Helen Fielding air winter children All through the long winter, I dream of my garden. On the first day of spring, I dig my fingers deep into the soft earth. I can feel its energy, and my spirits soar. Helen Hayes dream winter spring How can the mind be so imperfect?" she says with a smile. I look at my hands. Bathed in the moonlight, they seem like statues, proportioned to no purpose. "It may well be imperfect," I say, "but it leaves traces. And we can follow those traces, like footsteps in the snow." "Where do the lead?" "To oneself," I answer. "That's where the mind is. Without the mind, nothing leads anywhere." I look up. The winter moon is brilliant, over the Town, above the Wall. "Not one thing is your fault," I comfort her. Haruki Murakami wall moon winter «1819202122232425262728»