Kindness is like snow. It beautifies everything it covers.
Advice is like snow - the softer it falls, the longer it dwells upon, and the deeper it sinks into the mind.
Snow and adolescence are the only problems that disappear if you ignore them long enough.
Snowflakes, leaves, humans, plants, raindrops, stars, molecules, microscopic entities all come in communities. The singular cannot in reality exist.
Snowflakes, like people, are all different, but they come together to create a beautiful landscape.
Snowflakes are winter's butterflies.
A snowball in the face is surely the perfect beginning to a lasting friendship.
Snowflakes are one of nature's most fragile things, but just look what they can do when they stick together.
Snow provokes responses that reach right back to childhood.
To appreciate the beauty of a snowflake, it is necessary to stand out in the cold.
There's just something beautiful about walking in snow that nobody else has walked on. It makes you believe you're special.
Snow was falling, so much like stars filling the dark trees that one could easily imagine its reason for being was nothing more than prettiness.
Every snowflake is unique, yet they are each perfect.
Snow falling soundlessly in the middle of the night will always fill my heart with sweet clarity.
Snowflakes are kisses from heaven.