The trouble with weather forecasting is that it’s right too often for us to ignore it and wrong too often for us to rely on it.

—Patrick Young

Don’t knock the weather; nine-tenths of the people couldn’t start a conversation if it didn’t change once in a while.                 —Kin Hubbard

When snow falls, nature listens.                  —Antoinette van Kleeff

The snow doesn’t give a soft white damn whom it touches.

 —e.e. cummings

Where does the white go when the snow melts?  —author unknown

There’s one good thing about snow, it makes your lawn look as nice as your neighbor’s.   —Clyde Moore

There is nothing in the world more beautiful than the forest clothed to its very hollows in snow. It is the still ecstasy of nature, wherein every spray, every blade of grass, every spire of reed, every intricacy of twig, is clad with radiance.              — William Sharp

Every mile is two in winter.                                      —George Herbert

No winter lasts forever; no spring skips its turn.      —Hal Borland

In the depth of winter, I finally learned that within me there lay an invincible summer.                —Albert Camus

People don’t notice whether it’s winter or summer when they’re happy.                —Anton Chekov

O Winter! Ruler of the inverted year, . . . I crown thee king of intimate delights, fireside enjoyments, home-born happiness, and all the comforts that the lowly roof of undisturb’d retirement, and the hours of long uninterrupted evening, know.               —William Cowper

And for the season it was winter, and they that know the winters of that country know them to be sharp and violent, and subject to cruel and fierce storms.                                        — William Bradford

To shorten winter, borrow some money due in spring. —W.J. Vogel

Winter came down to our home one night / Quietly pirouetting in on silvery-toed slippers of snow, / And we, we were children once again.                                                                                         —Bill Morgan, Jr.

Winter lies too long in country towns; hangs on until it is stale and shabby, old and sullen.          —Willa Cather

There is a privacy about it which no other season gives you ...  In spring, summer and fall people sort of have an open season on each other; only in the winter, in the country, can you have longer, quiet stretches when you can savor belonging to yourself.

                                                                                                —Ruth Stout

Winter, a lingering season, is a time to gather golden moments, embark upon a sentimental journey, and enjoy every idle hour.

                                                                                            —John Boswell