Don't judge me. Ethics and morality no longer exist in our world. It's a luxury of the past, afforded only to those who had a future.
T.M. WilliamsStichwörter: morality ethics death winter zombie desperation luxury undead tm-williams undead-winter
Thank goodness for the first snow, it was a reminder--no matter how old you became and how much you'd seen, things could still be new if you were willing to believe they still mattered.
Candace BushnellStichwörter: optimism age hope winter snow
I am in love, and the river is beginning to ice over. I’d better go drown myself before I freeze to death.
Dark Jar Tin ZooStichwörter: humor love nature death water relationships funny winter river cold freezing ice freeze drown
Spiders evidently as surprised by the weather as the rest of us: their webs were still everywhere - little silken laundry lines with perfect snowflakes hung out in rows to dry.
Leslie LandStichwörter: winter snow woods spiders
The moon grew plump and pale as a peeled apple, waned into the passing nights, then showed itself again as a thin silver crescent in the twilit western sky. The shed of leaves became a cascade of red and gold and after a time the trees stood skeletal against a sky of weathered tin. The land lay bled of its colors. The nights lengthened, went darker, brightened in their clustered stars. The chilled air smelled of woodsmoke, of distances and passing time. Frost glimmered on the morning fields. Crows called across the pewter afternoons. The first hard freeze cast the countryside in ice and trees split open with sounds like whipcracks. Came a snow flurry one night and then a heavy falling the next day, and that evening the land lay white and still under a high ivory moon.
James Carlos BlakeStichwörter: winter seasons countryside
Trees lose their leaves in blizzards like these.
Ashly LorenzanaStichwörter: nature sadness despair winter trees metaphor symbolism depression snow hopelessness leaves blizzard
I'm falling apart, one part after another. Falling down on the world like snow. Half of me is already on the ground, watching from below.
Ashly LorenzanaStichwörter: poetry sadness despair winter depression snow hopelessness coldness falling bleakness falling-apart rhyming
I'm pretty lost in becoming all this frost. Bitter, like Winter. Strung-out like a string of pearls.
Ashly LorenzanaStichwörter: poetry frost lost sadness despair winter bitterness hopelessness coldness pearls
The days were longer then (for time, like money, is measured by our needs), when summer afternoons were spacious, and the clock ticked slowly in the winter evenings.
George EliotStichwörter: time winter summer middlemarch george-eliot
It was one of those years when there was no summer. There was no winter either. It was just November all year that year.
Betty K. ErwinStichwörter: winter
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