Every
winter,
When
the great sun has turned his face away,
The
earth goes down into a vale of grief,
And
fasts, and weeps, and shrouds herself in sables,
Leaving
her wedding-garlands to decay -
Then
leaps in spring to his returning kisses.
~ Charles
Kingsley
I prefer
winter and fall, when you feel the bone structure of the landscape - the
loneliness of it, the dead feeling of winter. Something waits beneath it, the
whole story doesn't show.
~ Andrew
Wyeth
Winter
came down to our home one night
Quietly
pirouetting in on silvery-toed slippers of snow,
And we,
we were children once again.
~ Bill
Morgan, Jr.
The
color of springtime is in the flowers; the color of winter is in the
imagination.
~ Terri
Guillemets
In seed
time learn, in harvest teach, in winter enjoy.
~ William
Blake
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