Quotes About Cold

First snow: it came this year late in November.

Markov died while trying to fit a small, slippery shotgun shell into a narrow gun barrel, in the dark, at thirty below zero—with a tiger bearing down on him from ten yards away.

and then he sees the eyes sort of find a voice and what he hears is like a howl, first a howling from one eye and then a scattered howling from lots of eyes and then the huge howl becomes one with the flames rising up and it disappears into the darkness and the voices in the eyes rise up and are smoke that you can't see and he keeps walking and now it's so cold that he has to go home ...

winter is no stranger to cold hearts.

... where I walked, the frost shaped itself to my will, dancing in the air like music over water.

My father was ruined by hard drink - he sat on an icicle.

I fear that I have not got much to say about Canada, not having seen much; what I got by going to Canada was a cold.

It might, too, have been the singular cold that alienated me; for such chilliness was abnormal on so hot a day, and the abnormal always excites aversion, distrust, and fear.

Playing with your potential is like playing in your food, you shift things around and before long everything on the plate gos cold.

We don't get much of a spring or fall to speak of. Up here, for ten months a year, the weather has teeth in it.

Cold didn't worry him unduly. Given that his normal body temperature was way below human levels, the dip in the river had been no more than refreshing, certainly not deadly.

But the intellect, cold, is ever more masculine than feminine; warmed by emotion, it rushes towards mother earth, and puts on the forms of beauty.

We have all learned at an early age that the cold of ice cream is not very dangerous, and it is strange now to almost nobody. The great change in taste and attitude in our culture is not the least of the revolutions which the understanding and control of cold have wrought in our lives.

Which is colder, the hand or the gun?

My whole family, all they talk about is food and disease. And they're competitive with illness: I have a cold. I wish I had a cold! I don't even have sinuses anymore.

They're so cold, these scholars! May lightning strike their food so that their mouths learn how to eat fire!

The Italians have voices like peacocks - German gives me a cold in the head - and Russian is nothing but sneezing

You cant get too much winter in the winter.

There are only two seasons - winter and baseball.

The problem with winter sports is that, follow me closely here, they generally take place in winter.

I like these cold, gray winter days. Days like these let you savor a bad mood.

In the wintertime, in the snow country, citrus fruit was so rare, and if you got one, it was better than ambrosia.

A lot of people like snow. I find it to be an unnecessary freezing of water.

La tristeza, ahora que la tocaba, era algo más bien asfixiante, pegajoso, una cosa fría que uno no podía sacarse de la cara, de los pulmones, del estómago.