He who marvels at the beauty of the world in summer will find equal cause for wonder and admiration in winter.
What a severe yet master artist old Winter is... No longer the canvas and the pigments, but the marble and the chisel.
It is the life of the crystal, the architect of the flake, the fire of the frost, the soul of the sunbeam. This crisp winter air is full of it.
No one can look at a pine tree in winter without knowing that spring will come again in due time.
God is day and night, winter and summer, war and peace, surfeit and hunger.
"Hear! hear!" screamed the jay from a neighboring tree, where I had heard a tittering for some time, "winter has a concentrated and nutty kernel, if you know where to look for it."
There is no season such delight can bring, as summer, autumn, winter and the spring.
There are only two seasons - winter and Baseball.
Nothing burns like the cold.
People don't notice whether it's winter or summer when they're happy.
In winter the stars seem to have rekindled their fires, the moon achieves a fuller triumph, and the heavens wear a look of a more exalted simplicity.
Winter is the time of promise because there is so little to do - or because you can now and then permit yourself the luxury of thinking so.
Only in the winter, in the country, can you have longer quiet stretches when you can savor belonging to yourself.
I was just thinking, if it is really religion with these nudist colonies, they sure must turn atheists in the wintertime.
Winter lies too long in country towns; hangs on until it is stale and shabby, old and sullen.
The tendinous part of the mind, so to speak, is more developed in winter; the fleshy, in summer. I should say winter had given the bone and sinew to literature, summer the tissues and the blood.
I like these cold, gray winter days. Days like these let you savor a bad mood.
Blow, blow, thou winter wind Thou art not so unkind, As man's ingratitude.
One of my current pet theories is that the winter is a kind of evangelist, more subtle than Billy Graham, of course, but of the same stuff.
Perhaps I am a bear, or some hibernating animal underneath, for the instinct to be half asleep all winter is so strong in me.
There is a privacy about it which no other season gives you.... In spring, summer and fall people sort of have an open season on each other; only in the winter, in the country, can you have longer, quiet stretches when you can savor belonging to yourself.
There are two seasons in Scotland: June and Winter.
Long stormy spring-time, wet contentious April, winter chilling the lap of very May; but at length the season of summer does come.
We really can't boil a man's life down to seasonal divisions of spring, summer, autumn, and winter. Seasons cycle perennially, and we enjoy them because they recur. We should understand a man's life this way too. An elderly person may yet see new springs and summers. On the other hand, some young people never escape winter. Others become ensnared by their own private autumns.
For the third year in a row, the United States has set a record for winter warmth, federal scientists reported yesterday. With an average temperature of 38.4 degrees Fahrenheit, the three-month period of December 1999 through February 2000 was the warmest winter season in the last 105 years in the contiguous 48 states, the scientists said. That mark slightly surpassed the previous record of 37.8 degrees, set a year ago.
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