No two snowflakes are alike.
Loretta, I love you. Not like they told you love is, and I didn't know this either, but love don't make things nice - it ruins everything. It breaks your heart. It makes things a mess. We aren't here to make things perfect. The snowflakes are perfect. The stars are perfect. Not us. Not us! We are here to ruin ourselves and to break our hearts and love the wrong people and *die*. The storybooks are *bullshit*. Now I want you to come upstairs with me and *get* in my bed!
Silently, like thoughts that come and go, the snowflakes fall, each one a gem.
[The left] they've got their little security jackets and bubbles they live in, and they don't let anything in that isn't preapproved. These are snowflakes. They're not gonna let anything in that's gonna upset them.
Baseball games are like snowflakes and fingerprints, no two are ever alike.
[. . . ] He tasted like snowflakes and wine, like winter and Will and London.
As white snowflakes fall quietly and thickly on a winter day, answers to prayer will settle down upon you at every step you take, even to your dying day. The story of your life will be the story of prayer and answers to prayer.
Your children are not the same. Not at all. Each one is unique. There are no "boiler plate" clauses that fit all children. They are like snowflakes with their own patterns and their own shapes and their own sizes.
Resolutions are flying like snowflakes around here.
I think a lot of snowflakes are alike. . . and I think a lot of people are alike too.
How do we know for sure that no two snowflakes are the same - we haven't got anybody watching.
I'm like the weather, never really can predict when this rain cloud's gonna burst; when it's the high or it's the low, when you might need a light jacket. Sometimes I'm the slush that sticks to the bottom of your work pants, but I can easily be the melting snowflakes clinging to your long lashes. I know that some people like: sunny and seventy-five, sunny and seventy-five, sunny and seventy-five, but you take me as I am and never forget to pack an umbrella.
Like snowflakes,' Franny said,'none of them the same and yet each one, from where we stand, exactly like the one before
Christians, like snowflakes, are frail, but when they stick together they can stop traffic.
I wish i could press snowflakes in a book like flowers.
They say that there can never be two snowflakes that are exactly alike, but has anyone checked lately?
Sadly, my socks are like snowflakes, no two are exactly alike.
She was spirit and presence, as rare and brilliant as snowflakes in sunlight, and he could not bring himself to harm her.
Snowflakes are one of nature's most fragile things, but just look what they can do when they stick together.
Snowflakes fascinate me. . . Millions of them falling gently to the ground. . . And they say that no two of them are alike! Each one completely different from all the others. . . The last of the rugged individualists!
