{"quotes":[{"text":"It was evenings like that when beneath dim light and relaxing in a sultry bath that she missed him the most. A flicker of candlelight, wind breathing snow against the window and the soothing scent of creme caramel – all were a comfort to her as she closed her eyes, summoned memories and many a tender thought. She didn't feel deserving of the devotion bestowed upon her, but she had finally learned to accept its wondrous gift, knowing that love was the source of existence and its only end.","author":"Donna Lynn Hope","tags":["devoted","devotion","love","missing","reflection","remembering","snow","winter"],"id":479,"author_id":"Donna+Lynn+Hope"},{"text":"Do you not think, Mrs. Givings, that snow is always kind? Because it has to fall slowly, to meet the ground slowly, or the eyelash slowly— And things that meet each other slowly are kind.","author":"Sarah Ruhl","tags":["kindness","slowly","snow"],"id":6150,"author_id":"Sarah+Ruhl"},{"text":"Welcome,' the man said in utter contradiction to his urban street clothes. He eyed the vibrator in Cooper's hand but whatever his thoughts were on a guy wielding a vibrator, he kept to himself. 'I'll get some candles.","author":"Jill Shalvis","tags":["quirky-characters","romantic-comedy","romantic-suspense","snow"],"id":6972,"author_id":"Jill+Shalvis"},{"text":"The snow was too light to stay, the ground too warm to keep it. And the strange spring snow fell only in that golden moment of dawn, the turning of the page between night and day.","author":"Shannon Hale","tags":["beautiful","prose","snow"],"id":8829,"author_id":"Shannon+Hale"},{"text":"Snow was the most beautiful thing Amitola had ever seen. It fell so gracefully and drizzled her skin like a cold whisper.","author":"Aishabella Sheikh","tags":["amitola","beautiful","christmas","cold","skin","snow"],"id":10318,"author_id":"Aishabella+Sheikh"},{"text":"Every snowflake is unique, yet they are each perfect.","author":"Donald L. Hicks","tags":["perfection","snow","snowflake","unique","uniqueness"],"id":10345,"author_id":"Donald+L.+Hicks"},{"text":"A lot of people like snow. I find it to be an unnecessary freezing of water.","author":"Carl Reiner","tags":["cold","freezing","snow","weather","winter"],"id":11569,"author_id":"Carl+Reiner"},{"text":"Snow... Blots and softens the top of every object like ice on a plum pudding. Hedges, telegraph wires, cars, postboxes, recycling bins. The world is losing its edges. Look upwards and it seems as if the stars themselves are being poured from the sky and turn out not to be vast and fiery globes after all but tiny, frozen things which melt in the palm of your hand.","author":"Mark Haddon","tags":["nature","snow"],"id":12407,"author_id":"Mark+Haddon"},{"text":"Life and summer are fleeting,’ sang the bird. ‘Snow and dark, and the winter comes. Nothing remains the same.","author":"Elyne Mitchell","tags":["change","dark","fleeting","life","snow","summer","winter"],"id":12519,"author_id":"Elyne+Mitchell"},{"text":"Every Autumn now my thoughts return to snow. Snow is something I identify myself with. Like my father, I am a snow person.","author":"Charlie English","tags":["father","snow","winter"],"id":14631,"author_id":"Charlie+English"}],"pagination":{"page":1,"page_size":10,"total":271,"pages":28,"next":"?page=2\u0026page_size=10"}}