cold

Link	Quote	Tags	Author
bd16953	Nothing burns like the cold.	winter cold	George R.R. Martin
74db446	They wore their strange beauty like war paint.	beauty strength cold strange different unique strong vampire	Holly Black
a40bd9f	And though the coldness I have always felt leaves me, the numbness doesn't and probably never will. this relationship will probably lead to nothing... this didn't change anything. I imagine her smelling clean, like tea...	numb cold	Bret Easton Ellis
13249a4	I don't just use yarn from a store. I buy old sweaters from consignment shops. The older the better, and unravel them. There are countries of women in this scarf/shawl/blanket. Soon it will be big enough to keep me warm.	warm cold eating-disorders	Laurie Halse Anderson
9b49984	A thin grey fog hung over the city, and the streets were very cold; for summer was in England.	seasons fog england cold summer	Rudyard Kipling
f16de5c	Never Forget Who You Are Beacause Its Like Forgetingg Water Is Wet,The Sun Is Bright,Snow Is Cold.Its Rudunent.	because forgeting its rudunent wet bright who is the you never sun water cold like forget snow	Andrew Fukuda
64bfbe7	We experience a discomfort that may be foreign to others, but that pain opens up a world of beauty. Wouldn't you think?	winter pain cold	Craig Thompson
2c8c24c	For there was nothing in his eyes but the black night and the cold stars.	stars morpheus sandman neil-gaiman star cold night eyes	Susanna Clarke
022cf73	"They said you were hard and cold and unfeeling." "But it's true...I am, in the sense they mean--only have they ever told you in just what sense they mean it?" "What did they mean about you?" "Whenever anyone accuses some person of being 'unfeeling,' he means that that person is just. He means that that person has no causeless emotions and will not grant him a feeling which he does not deserve. He means that .'to feel' is to go against reason, against moral values, against reality." --	reason unemotional dagny-taggart feel emotions cold	Ayn Rand
ade29aa	It might, too, have been the singular cold that alienated me; for such chilliness was abnormal on so hot a day, and the abnormal always excites aversion, distrust, and fear.	fear cold	H.P. Lovecraft
c4fb77c	He thought perhaps it was a woman's way, to come out of such a storm of emotion and pain as if she were a ship emerging onto calm seas. She had seemed, not at peace, but emptied of sorrow. As if she had run out of that particular emotion and no other one arose to take its place.	tragedy pain woman depression emotion sorrow sadness ship devastation numb empty way storm peace cold disappointment	Robin Hobb
ab13f3e	Winters are a desolate time where all senses are wiped away, and here in Canada, this is especially true. All smells are sucked clean from the air, leaving only a harsh, icy crispness. Colours are stripped away, leaving a stark white landscape, a sky which stays black at night and gray in the day, a world of only three shades. Stay outside too long, and your hands will get so cold that they'll go numb and turn red, like the claws of a lobster. During a whiteout, even sight itself is reduced to nothingness.	winter color nature frigid frost frozen landscape shades canada sky lobster cold	Rebecca McNutt
7c7e007	But I felt that it was my heart which was broken. Something had broken in me to make me so cold and so perfectly still and far away.	distant giovanni-s-room james-baldwin heartbroken detached dissociation cold	James Baldwin
850fc12	... the city around us seemed colder than ever again, and I realised that even if it really had sensed something going on, it certainly didn't care. It moved forward again. I could feel it. I could almost hear it laugh and taste it. Close. Watching. Mocking. And it was cold, so cold, as it watched my sister bleeding at the back of our house.	close sensed mocking watching cold	Markus Zusak
b96ce3c	The day I arrived in Yakutsk with my colleague Peter Osnos of The Washington Post, it was 46 below. When our plane landed, the door was frozen solidly shut, and it took about half an hour for a powerful hot-air blower- standard equipment at Siberian airports- to break the icy seal. Stepping outside was like stepping onto another planet, for at those low temperatures nothing seems quite normal. The air burns. Sounds are brittle. Every breath hovers in a strangle slow-motion cloud, adding to the mist of ice that pervades the city and blurs the sun. When the breath freezes into ice dust and falls almost silently to the ground, Siberians call it the whisper of stars.	winter forty-below siberia cold russia	David K. Shipler
5fd150f	It was a large store and i did not like to go in it because its brightness was cold, like sunlight on distant ice.	coolness store cold	Chaim Potok

Nothing burns like the cold.

George R.R. Martin

74db446

They wore their strange beauty like war paint.

beauty strength cold strange different unique strong vampire

Holly Black

a40bd9f

And though the coldness I have always felt leaves me, the numbness doesn't and probably never will. this relationship will probably lead to nothing... this didn't change anything. I imagine her smelling clean, like tea...

numb cold

Bret Easton Ellis

13249a4

I don't just use yarn from a store. I buy old sweaters from consignment shops. The older the better, and unravel them. There are countries of women in this scarf/shawl/blanket. Soon it will be big enough to keep me warm.

warm cold eating-disorders

Laurie Halse Anderson

9b49984

A thin grey fog hung over the city, and the streets were very cold; for summer was in England.

seasons fog england cold summer

Rudyard Kipling

f16de5c

Never Forget Who You Are Beacause Its Like Forgetingg Water Is Wet,The Sun Is Bright,Snow Is Cold.Its Rudunent.

because forgeting its rudunent wet bright who is the you never sun water cold like forget snow

Andrew Fukuda

64bfbe7

We experience a discomfort that may be foreign to others, but that pain opens up a world of beauty. Wouldn't you think?

winter pain cold

Craig Thompson

2c8c24c

For there was nothing in his eyes but the black night and the cold stars.

stars morpheus sandman neil-gaiman star cold night eyes

Susanna Clarke

022cf73

"They said you were hard and cold and unfeeling." "But it's true...I am, in the sense they mean--only have they ever told you in just what sense they mean it?" "What did they mean about you?" "Whenever anyone accuses some person of being 'unfeeling,' he means that that person is just. He means that that person has no causeless emotions and will not grant him a feeling which he does not deserve. He means that .'to feel' is to go against reason, against moral values, against reality." --

reason unemotional dagny-taggart feel emotions cold

Ayn Rand

ade29aa

It might, too, have been the singular cold that alienated me; for such chilliness was abnormal on so hot a day, and the abnormal always excites aversion, distrust, and fear.

fear cold

H.P. Lovecraft

c4fb77c

He thought perhaps it was a woman's way, to come out of such a storm of emotion and pain as if she were a ship emerging onto calm seas. She had seemed, not at peace, but emptied of sorrow. As if she had run out of that particular emotion and no other one arose to take its place.

tragedy pain woman depression emotion sorrow sadness ship devastation numb empty way storm peace cold disappointment

Robin Hobb

ab13f3e

Winters are a desolate time where all senses are wiped away, and here in Canada, this is especially true. All smells are sucked clean from the air, leaving only a harsh, icy crispness. Colours are stripped away, leaving a stark white landscape, a sky which stays black at night and gray in the day, a world of only three shades. Stay outside too long, and your hands will get so cold that they'll go numb and turn red, like the claws of a lobster. During a whiteout, even sight itself is reduced to nothingness.

winter color nature frigid frost frozen landscape shades canada sky lobster cold

Rebecca McNutt

7c7e007

But I felt that it was my heart which was broken. Something had broken in me to make me so cold and so perfectly still and far away.

distant giovanni-s-room james-baldwin heartbroken detached dissociation cold

James Baldwin

850fc12

... the city around us seemed colder than ever again, and I realised that even if it really had sensed something going on, it certainly didn't care. It moved forward again. I could feel it. I could almost hear it laugh and taste it. Close. Watching. Mocking. And it was cold, so cold, as it watched my sister bleeding at the back of our house.

close sensed mocking watching cold

Markus Zusak

b96ce3c

The day I arrived in Yakutsk with my colleague Peter Osnos of The Washington Post, it was 46 below. When our plane landed, the door was frozen solidly shut, and it took about half an hour for a powerful hot-air blower- standard equipment at Siberian airports- to break the icy seal. Stepping outside was like stepping onto another planet, for at those low temperatures nothing seems quite normal. The air burns. Sounds are brittle. Every breath hovers in a strangle slow-motion cloud, adding to the mist of ice that pervades the city and blurs the sun. When the breath freezes into ice dust and falls almost silently to the ground, Siberians call it the whisper of stars.

winter forty-below siberia cold russia

David K. Shipler

5fd150f

It was a large store and i did not like to go in it because its brightness was cold, like sunlight on distant ice.

coolness store cold

Chaim Potok