Even in winter an isolated patch of snow has a special quality.
The snow doesn't give a soft white damn whom it touches.
Kindness is like snow - it beautifies everything it covers.
Snow falling soundlessly in the middle of the night will always fill my heart with sweet clarity.
Snowflakes that stay on my nose and eyelashes... these are a few of my favorite things.
Snow provokes responses that reach right back to childhood.
Snowflakes, leaves, humans, plants, raindrops, stars, molecules, microscopic entities all come in communities. The singular cannot in reality exist.
Snowflakes are the most fragile things in the world, but look what they can do when they stick together.
When snow falls, nature listens.
Snowflakes fall from high. Flurries lift them to the sky. Freezing time.
Snowflakes are kisses from heaven.
Silently, like thoughts that come and go, the snowflakes fall, each one a gem.
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.
A snow day literally and figuratively falls from the sky, unbidden, and seems like a thing of wonder.
Advice is like snow - the softer it falls, the longer it dwells upon, and the deeper it sinks into the mind.
Snowflakes are one of nature's most fragile things, but just look what they can do when they stick together.