I remember wishing there was snow in L.A. And how jealous we used to get of those Christmas specials with kids playing in the snow.
So comes snow after fire, and even dragons have their ending!
If winter comes, can spring be far behind?
To appreciate the beauty of a snowflake it is necessary to stand out in the cold.
In the depth of winter I finally learned that there was in me an invincible summer.
People don’t notice whether it’s winter or summer when they’re happy.
A lot of people like snow. I find it to be unnecessary freezing of water.
In winter, I plot and plan. In spring, I move.