484 Quotes About Snow

Snow falls on a quiet street and then night falls, the street becomes ice cold! Find a street like this and drink that awesome silence there! Anyone who opens the doors of his mind to silence will witness that the door of silence in turn opens to wisdom!

Girls need love, not braids.

The little snowflakes floated down on her eyelashes and covered head and shoulders. I could not stop laughing when she walked inside. She was disguised in the snow. I felt the cold that flowers must feel when the snow gently rest on them.

The world was furred with late spring snow. It was the soft, thick stuff that excites you unless you are driving or half dead, packing snow already falling in caterpillars off the greening branches.

In the black eye sockets of the dead, and over the thousands of molehills spread throughout the plains, the snow fell noiselessly. Only the bandy-legged wolf, wandering over my footprints among the crosses on the graves, did not leap over the cemetery walls, on this long night.

Our snow was not only shaken from whitewash buckets down the sky, it came shawling out of the ground and swam and drifted out of the arms and hands and bodies of the trees; snow grew overnight on the roofs of houses like a pure and grandfather moss, minutely white-ivied the walls and settled on the postman, opening the gate, like a dumb, numb thunderstorm of white, torn Christmas cards.

The future is all wait and see. Meanwhile, snow is falling on every inch of the city.

The snow gossiped and hinted at storms and birds. It told a new story every morning. Few grinned and sniffed the sharpness of the air. It’s the most talkative weather there is...

The blizzard, created when an enormous trough of cold air rushing in from the Arctic had met up with an equally enormous influx of warm, wet air from the gulf, gobbled up everything in its path. The collision generated a force of energy no one could remember seeing in their lifetimes, but that all would talk about with wonder until the day they died.