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Do not stand at my grave and weep; I am not there. I do not sleep. I am a thousand winds that blow. I am the diamond glints on snow. I am the sunlight on ripened grain. I am the gentle autumn's rain. When you awaken in the morning's hush, I am the swift uplifting rush of quiet birds in circled flight. I am the soft stars that shine at night. Do not stand at my grave and cry; I am not there. I did not die.
How did it happen that their lips came together? How does it happen that birds sing, that snow melts, that the rose unfolds,
that the dawn whitens behind the stark shapes of trees on the quivering summit of the hill? A kiss, and all was said.
Unless we make Christmas an occasion to share our blessings, all the snow in Alaska won't make it "white".
Spring comes with flowers, autumn with the moon, summer with the breeze, winter with snow. When idle concerns don't fill your thoughts, that's your best season.
There is nothing in the world more beautiful than the forest clothed to its very hollows in snow. It is the still ecstasy of nature, wherein every spray, every blade of grass, every spire of reed, every intricacy of twig, is clad with radiance.
Love's first snow-drop, virgin kiss.
Advice is like snow; the softer it falls, the longer it dwells upon, and deeper it sinks into the mind
The aging process has you firmly in its grasp if you never get the urge to throw a snowball.
The future lies before you, like paths of pure white snow. Be careful how you tread it, for every step will show.
Until one feels the spirit of Christmas, there is no Christmas. All else is outward display--so much tinsel and decorations. For it isn't the holly, it isn't the snow. It isn't the tree not the firelight's glow. It's the warmth that comes to the hearts of men when the Christmas spirit returns again.
Ring out the old, ring in the new, Ring, happy bells, across the snow: The year is going, let him go; Ring out the false, ring in the true
To live anywhere in the world today and be against equality because of race or color is like living in Alaska and being against snow.
Snow and adolescence are the only problems that disappear if you ignore them long enough.
Worry is as useless as a handle on a snowball
Lo. sifted through the winds that blow, Down comes the soft and silent snow, White petals from the flowers that grow In the cold atmosphere.
Sunshine is delicious, rain is refreshing, wind braces us up, snow is exhilarating; there is really no such thing as bad weather, only different kinds of good weather.
Cats are smarter than dogs. You can't get eight cats to pull a sled through snow.
No snowflake in an avalanche ever feels responsible.
The first fall of snow is not only an event, it is a magical event.† You go to bed in one kind of a world and wake up in another quite different, and if this is not enchantment then where is it to be found?
The snow doesn't give a soft white damn whom it touches.
Sunshine is delicious, rain is refreshing, wind braces us up, snow is exhilarating; there is really no such thing as bad weather, only different kinds of good weather.
Then come the wild weather, come sleet or come snow, we will stand by each other, however it blow.†
External heat and cold had little influence on Scrooge. No warmth could warm, no wintry weather chill him. No wind that blew was bitterer than he, no falling snow was more intent upon its purpose, no pelting rain less open to entreaty.
Forests, lakes, and rivers, clouds and winds, stars and flowers, stupendous glaciers and crystal snowflakes - every form of animate or inanimate existence, leaves its impress upon the soul of man.
Few things are as democratic as a snowstorm.
There is still vitality under the winter snow, even though to the casual eye it seems to be dead.
The pure air and dazzling snow belong to things beyond the reach of all personal feeling, almost beyond the reach of life. Yet such things are a part of our life, neither the least noble nor the most terrible.
Unless we make Christmas an occasion to share our blessings, all the snow in Alaska won't make it white
Sex is like snow, you never know how many inches you're going to get or how long it will last
The new year begins in a snow-storm of white vows.
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