In tennis the addict moves about a hard rectangle and seeks to ambush a fuzzy ball with a modified snow-shoe.
I have it on good authority-from the roads department chief, Mr. Arpin-that it will not snow after the fifteenth of March.
The meeting with Prince William took place at the White House because Prince William wanted to see where the president spent his days, but the golf course was covered in snow.
The snow had begun in the gloaming, and busily all the night had been heaping field and highway with a silence deep and white.
Abruptly he thrust his snow-drenched leather gloves against my cheeks. I dodged. A raw carnal feeling blazed up within me, branding my cheeks. I felt myself staring at him with crystal clear eyes. . . From that time on I was in love with Omi.
On Tuesday, when it hails and snows, The feeling on me grows and grows That hardly anybody knows If those are these or these are those.
If the unicorn does live among the snows held up forever on the line of the Equator then it is clear why the world should know so little about them.
Snow has turned the world into a cemetery. But the world already was a cemetery and the snow has only come to announce it.
Every time it starts to snow, I would like to have sex.
Please remember the hundreds of tiny empty stomachs in our communities. Winter is a tough time for birds and other small creatures as food can become buried beneath snow or frozen ground. Scatter seeds in your yard, nearby parks.
When the wires are all down and your heart is covered with the snows of pessimism and the ice of cynicism, then, and only then, have you grown old.
But where are the snows of yesteryear?
She smiled. I think it's just the snow. I think it makes people stop and think. Bell nodded. I hope it comes a blizzard then.
The sentence 'snow is white' is true if, and only if, snow is white.
I was sand, I was snow—written on, rewritten, smoothed over.
Plot is no more than footprints left in the snow after your characters have run by on their way to incredible destinations.
It was Russia, January 5, 1943, and just another icy day. Out among the city and snow, there were dead Russians and Germans everywhere. Those who remained were firing into the blank pages in front of them. Three languages interwove. The Russian, the bullets, the German.
I like your glasses,” he said. “I like your Simon Snow T-shirts. I like that you don’t smile at everyone, because then, when you smile at me. … Cather.
Ivory may not be so white as snow, but the whole Arctic continent does not make ivory black.
Every one knows how the snow lies in the valleys of the Alps, forming a plain which slopes gradually downward towards the outlet Imagine such a valley ten miles across, with just such a sloping plain, not of snow but of earth.