“Winter is on my head, but eternal spring is in my heart. The nearer I approach the end, the plainer I hear around me the immortal symphonies of the worlds which invite me. . . . For half a century I have been writing thoughts in prose, verse, history, drama, romance, tradition, satire, ode, and song. I have tried them all, but I feel I have not said a thousandth part of that which is within me. When I go down to the grave, I can say "I have finished my day's work," but I cannot say "I have finished my life's work."” WorldFeelsWritingHeartHas BeensSaidI CanEndsRomanceSongHalfCenturyMy HeartDramaEternalApproachSpringTraditionWinterFinishedGravesProseSatireImmortalInvitesVersesSymphonyHalf A CenturyOdes Author:Victor Hugo
“Winter is on my head, but eternal spring is in my heart.” HeartNatureMy HeartEternalSpringWinterSpring PoemsApril And SpringSpring SeasonWintertimeWinter SeasonWinter SnowWinter To SpringFunny WinterFunny SpringWinter LoveCute Winter Author:Victor Hugo
“Digressions, incontestably, are the sunshine, the life, the soul of reading! Take them out and one cold eternal winter would reign in every page. Restore them to the writer - he steps forth like a bridegroom, bids them all-hail, brings in variety and forbids the appetite to fail.” SoulReadingStepsFailingColdEternalPagesWinterVarietySunshineAppetiteReignHailBridegroom Author:Laurence Sterne
“My kind of loyalty was loyalty to one's country, not to its institutions or its officeholders. The country is the real thing, the substantial thing, the eternal thing; it is the thing to watch over, and care for, and be loyal to; institutions are extraneous, they are its mere clothing, and clothing can wear out, become ragged, cease to be comfortable, cease to protect the body from winter, disease, and death.” KindRealCountryBodyCareWatchesProtectDiseaseComfortableEternalInstitutionsMereWinterLoyaltyCeasePatriotismClothingsLoyalReal ThingsRaggedDisease And Death Book:A Connecticut Yankee in King Arthur's Court Source: A Connecticut Yankee in King Arthur's Court
“How vulgar, this hankering after immortality, how vain, how false. Composers are merely scribblers of cave paintings. One writes music because winter is eternal and because, if one didn't, the wolves and blizzards would be at one's throat all the sooner.” IfsWritingWould BePaintingEternalWinterVainImmortalityThroatComposerCavesVulgarBlizzardHankeringCave Paintings Book:Cloud Atlas Source: Cloud Atlas
“My love for Linton is like the foliage in the woods. Time will changeit,I'mwellaware, aswinterchangesthetrees. My Love for Heathcliff resembles the eternal rocks beneatha source of little visible delight but necessary. Nelly, I am Heathcliff.” LittlesTimeRocksSourceEternalWinterDelightWoodsVisibleHeathcliffFoliageLinton Author:Emily Bronte
“The time will come when every change shall cease, This quick revolving wheel shall rest in peace: No summer then shall glow, not winter freeze; Nothing shall be to come, and nothing past, But an eternal now shall ever last.” LastsPastTimeEternalSummerEternityWinterCeaseWheelsLast TimeFreezeRest In PeaceRevolving Author:Petrarch
“The Earth would only have to move a few million kilometers sunward-or starward-for the delicate balance of climate to be destroyed. The Antarctic icecap would melt and flood all low-lying land; or the oceans would freeze and the whole world would be locked in eternal winter. Just a nudge in either direction would be enough.” WorldEnoughWholeWould BeEarthMovingScienceLyingMillionsLandBalanceOceanEternalLowsClimateWinterWhole WorldDestroyedDelicateLockedFloodFreezeNudge Author:Arthur C. Clarke