{"quotes":[{"text":"Well, heaven forgive him! And forgive us all! Some rise by sin, and some by virtue fall: Some run from brakes of ice, and answer none: And some condemned for a fault alone.","author":"William Shakespeare","tags":["condemn","forgiveness","ice","sin","virtue"],"id":16355,"author_id":"William+Shakespeare"},{"text":"Fear melts like ice when we allow love's divine light to shine upon our ignorance.","author":"Soul Dancer","tags":["fear","happiness","ice","ignorance","love","melt","personal-development","personal-growth","personal-transformation","professional-development","stress","stress-relief"],"id":32913,"author_id":"Soul+Dancer"},{"text":"He who cannot put his thoughts on ice should not enter into the heat of dispute.","author":"Friedrich Nietzsche","tags":["arguement","debate","disagreement","dispute","heat","ice","thoughts"],"id":35036,"author_id":"Friedrich+Nietzsche"},{"text":"It was winter, and a night of bitter cold. The snow lay thick upon the ground, and upon the branches of the trees: the frost kept snapping the little twigs on either side of them, as they passed: and when they came to the Mountain-Torrent she was hanging motionless in air, for the Ice-King had kissed her.","author":"Oscar Wilde","tags":["ice","imagery","winter"],"id":38351,"author_id":"Oscar+Wilde"},{"text":"She didn't pick her way over the terrain like she was afraid of slipping on the ice...She glided over it with long confident strides. Her hands were in her vest pockets. Her eyes were Susannah.","author":"Shirley A. Martin","tags":["bloodline-gypsy","confident","eyes","glided","ice","jook","madalina","terrain","werewolf"],"id":40363,"author_id":"Shirley+A.+Martin"},{"text":"You play on the ice... You get what you should get.","author":"Deyth Banger","tags":["ice","play","should"],"id":52095,"author_id":"Deyth+Banger"},{"text":"The world seemed to go red. He wanted to scream his outrage, to charge at Skarn and tear the murdering bastard's face off with his bare teeth. But he knew that meant certain death. No, he had to be ice. Not fire, but ice.","author":"Luke Scull","tags":["anger","fire","ice"],"id":66759,"author_id":"Luke+Scull"},{"text":"Fire and IceSome say the world will end in fire,Some say in ice.From what I’ve tasted of desireI hold with those who favor fire.But if it had to perish twice,I think I know enough of hateTo say that for destruction iceIs also greatAnd would suffice.","author":"Robert Frost","tags":["fire","frost","ice"],"id":77590,"author_id":"Robert+Frost"},{"text":"In the bare room under the old library on the hill in the town at the tip of the small peninsula on the cold island so far from everything else, I lived among strangers and birds.","author":"Rebecca Solnit","tags":["181","flight","home","ice","iceland"],"id":89058,"author_id":"Rebecca+Solnit"},{"text":"In January in Northern Russia, everything vanishes beneath a deep blanket of whiteness. Rivers, fields, trees, roads, and houses disappear, and the landscape becomes a white sea of mounds and hollows. On days when the sky is gray, it is hard to see where earth merges with air. On brilliant days when the sky is a rich blue, the sunlight is blinding, as if millions of diamonds were scattered on the snow, refracting light. In Catherine's time, the log roads of summer were covered with a smooth coating of snow and ice that enabled the sledges to glide smoothly at startling speeds; on some days, her procession covered a hundred miles.","author":"Robert K. Massie","tags":["ice","russia","snow","winter"],"id":96945,"author_id":"Robert+K.+Massie"}],"pagination":{"page":1,"page_size":10,"total":69,"pages":7,"next":"?page=2\u0026page_size=10"}}