Cold Lonely Winter Quotes

#1. Fate. As a child, that word was often my only companion. It whispered to me from dark corners during lonely nights. It was the song of the birds in spring and the call of the wind through bare branches on a cold winter afternoon. Fate. Both my anguish and my solace. My escort and my cage.

Leslye Walton

#2. I picked myself out for you," she said. "Not you.

Gabriel Garcia Marquez

#3. Lady Luck finally saw fit to shine her light on me but life taught me to share. Welcome to the light.

Kristen Ashley

#4. I never really had a career, to be honest with you. I never in my life sat down and planned it. I have thought, 'Oh, I'd like to do this,' like anybody would. But I'm not the type that says, 'If I do this, it will lead to that.'

Dylan Moran

#5. He had only to touch me to turn my tears into sighs and my anger to desire. How accomodating love is; it forgives everything.

Isabel Allende

#6. I never realized that the blue sky I saw was not the soft, nurturing sky of spring, but the cold, chilling, lonely sky of winter

V.C. Andrews

#7. Give me liberty or give me death.' A human named Patrick Henry said that. I wonder if the Yeerks knew before they came to conquer Earth that humans said things like that. I wonder if the Yeerks knew what they were getting into. -Aximili Esgarrouth Isthill

Katherine Applegate

#8. Sure, finishing last has negative connotations. But finishing second-to-last or last is still losing.

David Wright

#9. To a hikikomori, winter is painful because everything feels cold, frozen over, and lonely. To a hikikomori, spring is also painful because everyone is in a good mood and therefore enviable. Summer, of course, is especially painful ...

Tatsuhiko Takimoto

#10. Think what you want about me Billie. You're the only part of my life that hasn't been a lie.

Shelby Reed

#11. I'd walk into the burning heart of hell itself to find you.

Sarah J. Maas

#12. The discretion of the watcher versus the privacy of the watched was just another arms race; this one, I could see, would run and run.

Ken MacLeod

#13. WINTER As the winter winds litter London with lonely hearts Oh the warmth in your eyes swept me into your arms Was it love or fear of the cold that led us through the night? For every kiss your beauty trumped my doubt Mumford & Sons ~Winter Winds

Raine Miller