You have to feel the bite of the wind to appreciate the warmth of a winter coat.
Snake’s LullabyBrother, sister, flick your tongueand taste the flakes of autumn sun.Use these last few hours of goldto travel, travel toward the cold.Before your coils grow stiff and dull,your heartbeat slows to winter’s lull,seek the...
It’s not the winter that bothers me – it’s the summers.
It is not love that transforms the world, but pity.
In the winter she curls up around a good book and dreams away the cold.
The winter will be long and bleak. Nature has a dismal aspect.
What did you bring me today? Delusional mutterings with a side of crazy?
A man says a lot of things in summer he doesn’t mean in winter.
I’m a party animal. And that animal is a bear, during the winter months.
Then she smiles, like it’sthe first time she’s seen sunafter a decade of winters.