“Winter is on the road to spring. Some think it a surly road. I do not. A primrose road to spring were not as engaging to my heart as a frozen icicled craggy way angered over by strong winds that never take the iron trumpets from their lips.” ThinkingWayHeartStrongWindMy HeartSpringWinterLipsIronEngagingFrozenTrumpetsSurlyStrong Winds Author:William Alfred Quayle
“But Shakespeare knows what the sphinx thinks, if anybody does. His genius is penetrative as cold midwinter entering every room, and making warmth shiver in ague fits. I think Shakespeare never errs in his logical sequence in character. He surprises us, seems unnatural to us, but because we have been superficial observers; while genius will disclose those truths to which we are blind.” IfsThinkingKnowsDoeHas BeensCharacterSeemsRoomsColdGeniusFitBlindSurpriseLogicalWarmthSuperficialEnteringObserversSequenceUnnaturalShiverSphinxMidwinter Book:A Hero and Some Other Folks Source: A Hero and Some Other Folks