Getting an inch of snow is like winning 10 cents in the lottery.
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.
I grew up thinking of snow as a luxury you visit.
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.
You can’t get too much winter in the winter.