I love you because no two snowflakes are alike, and it is possible, if you stand tippy-toe, to walk between the raindrops.

I love snow; I love building snowman. The only thing I don't like is the cold - so if we could have a hot Christmas, that would be amazing.

If I own a large part of Scotland, I can turn the people off the land practically into the sea or across the sea. I can take women in child-bearing and throw them into the snow and leave them there. That has been done. I can do it for no better reason than I think it is better to shoot deer on the land than allow people to live on it.

I like snow, but I don't want to live in Siberia.

Corruption is like a ball of snow, once it's set a rolling it must increase.

If you look at Indian movies, every time they wanted an exotic locale, they would have a dance number in Kashmir. Kashmir was India's fairyland. Indians went there because in a hot country you go to a cold place. People would be entranced by the sight of snow.

It'll work, if God, wind, leads, ice, snow, and all the hells of this damned frozen land are willing.

Snow and adolescence are the only problems that disappear if you ignore them long enough.

Some days I would go without any fire at all, and eat raw frozen meat and melt snow in my mouth for water.

You are ice and fire the touch of you burns my hands like snow.

Cooking is like snow skiing: If you don't fall at least 10 times, then you're not skiing hard enough.

Resting on your laurels is as dangerous as resting when you are walking in the snow. You doze off and die in your sleep.

Basically, I wear sandals, like Jesus. When it gets cold in Chicago, the snow way up to my knees, I still wear my sandals. But that's me.

Minneapolis has two seasons: Road Removal and Snow Repair.

The Worldly Hope men set their Hearts upon Turns Ashes - or it prospers; and anon, Like Snow upon the Desert's dusty Face, Lighting a little hour or two - is gone.

As soon go kindle fire with snow, as seek to quench the fire of love with words.

Snow provokes responses that reach right back to childhood.

So comes snow after fire, and even dragons have their ending!

The snow itself is lonely or, if you prefer, self-sufficient. There is no other time when the whole world seems composed of one thing and one thing only.

His soul swooned slowly as he heard the snow falling faintly through the universe and faintly falling, like the descent of their last end, upon all the living and the dead.