I like these cold, gray winter days. Days like these let you savor a bad mood.
If we had not winter, the spring would not be so pleasant; if we did not sometimes taste of adversity, prosperity would not be so welcome.
Spring, summer, and fall fill us with hope; winter alone reminds us of the human condition.
No winter lasts forever; no spring skips its turn.
If we had no winter, the spring would not be so pleasant.
A man says a lot of things in summer he doesn't mean in winter.
What good is the warmth of summer, without the cold of winter to give it sweetness.
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.
The heart can get really cold if all you've known is winter.
I prefer winter and fall, when you feel the bone structure of the landscape. Something waits beneath it; the whole story doesn't show.
O, wind, if winter comes, can spring be far behind?
Laughter is the sun that drives winter from the human face.
In seed time learn, in harvest teach, in winter enjoy.
The problem with winter sports is that - follow me closely here - they generally take place in winter.
Let us love winter, for it is the spring of genius.
Winter is the time for comfort, for good food and warmth, for the touch of a friendly hand and for a talk beside the fire: it is the time for home.
One must maintain a little bittle of summer, even in the middle of winter.
Blow, blow, thou winter wind Thou art not so unkind, As man's ingratitude.
While I relish our warm months, winter forms our character and brings out our best.
I was just thinking, if it is really religion with these nudist colonies, they sure must turn atheists in the wintertime.
Spring passes and one remembers one's innocence.
My old grandmother always used to say, Summer friends will melt away like summer snows, but winter friends are friends forever.
Winter is on my head, but eternal spring is in my heart.
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.
Spring passes and one remembers one's innocence. Summer passes and one remembers one's exuberance. Autumn passes and one remembers one's reverence. Winter passes and one remembers one's perseverance.
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