Revolution does not mean torrents of blood, the taking of the Winter Palace, and so on. Revolution means a radical transformation of society's instit….

We all know that a winter scene, though it may be covered over one day, with even the trees dressed in shawls of snow, will be unrecognizable the fol….

If the greenhouse effect is a blanket in which we wrap ourselves to keep warm, nuclear winter kicks the blanket off..

He lay far across the room from her, on a winter island separated by an empty sea. She talked to him for what seemed a long while and she talked abou….

I listened to the wind bury winter; and when I tasted his grace, his grace had no name; only, night became something else in his presence, as though ….

Borscht is more than a soup, it's a weather vane. When my family says they want hot borscht I know winter is coming, and when they want cold borscht ….

But now I rejoice when, in my winter studio, I can spread out my summer studies and recall through them the beautiful season and places which gave th….

One leaf left on a branch and not a sound of sadness or despair. One leaf left on a branch and no unhappiness. One leaf left all by itself in the air….

I actually liked the disolation of winter; it was the season when it was okay to be unhappy. If I were to ever kill myself, I thought it would be in ….

Summers are the best. And I figured summer was my best time for meeting someone, too, because in the summer people are looking for someone to snuggle….

Last winter, when so many Living joined the Dead and our prey became scarce, I watched some of my friends become full-dead. The transition was undram….

In winter we lead a more inward life. Our hearts are warm and cheery, like cottages under drifts..

Cautious, like crossing a river in the winter..

And when wind and winter harden All the loveless land, It will whisper of the garden, You will understand..

My friend, I am going to tell you the story of my life, as you wish; and if it were only the story of my life I think I would not tell it; for what i….

As I love nature, as I love singing birds, and gleaming stubble, and flowing rivers, and morning and evening, and summer and winter, I love thee, my ….

There are three reasons for becoming a writer: the first is that you need the money; the second that you have something to say that you think the wor….

March came in that winter like the meekest and mildest of lambs, bringing days that were crisp and golden and tingling, each followed by a frosty pin….

The fire is the main comfort of the camp, whether in summer or winter.

Where, twisted round the barren oak, The summer vine in beauty clung, And summer winds the stillness broke, The crystal icicle is hung..

The winter has not killed usagain!.