You think CERN is so critical to the earth’s future that we should be immune from moral responsibility?

Every time you go out on the ice, there are slight flaws. You can always think of something you should have done better. These are the things you must work on.

…that icy glass reduces your beauty – dims your fire – let me be your mirror…

The only drink I like ice in is water, because you can’t water down water. I’m like that with love, too. Don’t you dare add any ice to the hot liquid loving I’m trying to...

I hold with those who favor fire.But if it had to perish twice,I think I know enough of hateTo know that for destruction iceIs also great

Others, I am not the first,Have willed more mischief than they durst:If in the breathless night I tooShiver now, ’tis nothing new.More than I, if truth were told,Have stood and sweated hot and cold,And through...

I love you the way ice melts in vodka—slowly, seamlessly, and invisibly. It’s a feel-good feeling whether you see it or not.

My legs are ice skaters’ legs. No tan in sight.

There is no greater despair, than to tread with care upon ice that is already broken

I was nervous. Like an ice cube, I just froze up. Then I melted in some strange guy’s drink.

We know that there are many animals on this continent not found in the Old World. These must have been carried from here to the ark, and then brought back afterwards. Were the peccary, armadillo,...

Take it all in all, I do not believe anybody on Earth has it worse than an Emperor penguin.

Like ice, this economy is more fluid than ever. Thanks, Washington, DC!

I was just ice skating. I had no concept of that. In those days you couldn’t see the judges. I was this little person on the ice and they were just people that would stand...

Mom asked for a cupcake miracle? Well, here comes the freaking holy angel of icing, at your service. –HudsonAngel icing? That’s the craziest, corniest, most whack-ass stuff I’ve heard in my life

Drinks heavily loaded with ice are reasonably effective, but the best way to cool down is to cuddle with a recently deceased person.

Well, heaven forgive him! and forgive us all! Some rise by sin, and some by virtue fall: Some run from brakes of ice, and answer none: And some condemned for a fault alone.

I’ve been to the Titanic in a yellow submarine and the North Pole in a Russian nuclear ice breaker.

The blast that swept him came off New Hampshire snow-fields and ice-hung forests. It seemed to have traversed interminable leagues of frozen silence, filling them with the same cold roar and sharpening its edge against...

I am in love, and the river is beginning to ice over. I’d better go drown myself before I freeze to death.

You are walking on thin ice – the ice of what remains of the trust between us – carrying the weight of immeasurable guilt.

There’s always that first step in skating, from dry ground to slick ice, when it just seems impossible. Impossible that two thin blades of metal will support you, impossible that because its molecules have begun...

Coffee is the anti-sleep, and I drink it like I eat ice, because I’m thirsty—and hungry for alertness.

Imagine a delicious glass of summer iced tea.Take a long cool sip. Listen to the ice crackle and clink.Is the glass part full or part empty?Take another sip.And now?

It doesn’t extinguish the fire with ice. (On n’éteint pas le feu – Avec des glaçons.)

The pale sword came shivering through the air

All the things I used to like – cookies, ice cream, gumbo – I don’t like anymore.

A damn independent boy; independent as a hog on ice.

But germs are the most common snowflake starters and lie at the heart of 85 percent of all flakes.2So next time you gaze at a lovely snowstorm, inform your favorite germophobe or hypochondriac that living...

Winter and spring blended together this year like ice in water, and I was left thirsting for love. I’d better lay off the saltine crackers.

Ice is most welcome in a cold drink on a hot day.But in the heart of winter, you want a warm hot mug with your favorite soothing brew to keep the chill away.When you don’t...

Outside the window, there slides past that unimaginable and deserted vastness where night is coming on, the sun declining in ghastly blood-streaked splendour like a public execution across, it would seem, half a continent, where...

So much ice.She thumbed a drying tear away.How much water can the weight of ice carry?

I’m not one of those pop guys. That’s for wimps like Vanilla Ice.

I allowed myself a microscopic view into his ice-colored eyes. It was like viewing one of those photographs of the Arctic region – very foreign, exotic, clearly a place you’ve never dreamed of going.

Her albino hair illuminated my dreams, shining brighter than moonlight.

I? I am the wind,’ said Thowra. ‘I come, I pass, and I am gone.’ The strange feathers moved up and down, the strange voice said tartly: ‘And are your sons the same?’ ‘My son...

When you’re on the ice, you have very little time, you see very little, and everything happens really quick.

Some of these guys… I’ve worked with Ice Cube, I think he’s an immensely talented rapper and actor.

She had never known that ice could take on so many shades of blue: sharp lines of indigo like the deepest sea, aquamarine shadows, even the glint of blue-green where the sun struck just so.

Sea ice conditions have remained stable in Antarctica generally.

You breathed.

Something in her demanded victimization and terror, so she corrupted my dreams, led me into dark places I had no wish to explore. It was no longer clear to me which of us was the...

I’ll put some ice in your coffee, to cover up the fact that it was already cold and old. I do this because my love for you is slightly warmer and newer.

(…) a man encased in ice, his eyes hard and his voice like a frosty exhale.

Spoon the sauce over the ice cream. It will harden. This is what you have been working for.

If I offer you a glass of water, and bring back a cup of ice, I’m trying to teach you patience. And also that sometimes you get ice with no water, and later you’ll get...

Fear melts like ice when we allow love’s divine light to shine upon our ignorance.

She herself did not seem quite real. She was pale and almost transparent, the victim I used for my own enjoyment in dreams.

A swimming pool full of coffee would be great to jump in first thing in the morning. After all, people often call me the Molly Brown of the Brown-water Bathtub. Also, I hate ice in...