#snow

The wastes of snow on the hill were ghostly in the moonlight. The stars were piercingly bright. ↗

— Maud Hart Lovelace

#hills #moonlight #nature #snow #stars

...but somehow when it's real, when it's your life... that person can feel even farther off and more unobtainable than an actual celebrity. Proximity doesn't breed familiarity ↗

— Maureen Johnson

#life #maureen-johnson #proximity #life

I am a horror movie buff, man. In real life, I am proudly an official coward. ↗

— Cameron Jace

#life

You’re in my every breath and every thought, intertwined so deep inside me that love’s not a strong enough word—you have my devotion, your name branded on my soul, my wolf yours to command. A hundred years? It’ll never be enough. I want eternity.” -Hawke to Sienna ↗

— Nalini Singh

#kiss-of-snow #love #nalini-singh #love

She is so lovely she could kill you without you even noticing it. A monster girl who knows when to kiss and when to kill. ↗

— Cameron Jace

#monsters #snow-white #love

Better not to have anything. Not even love. If you got attached to something, it only got taken away. Child or adult. Toys or people. No difference ↗

— Barbara Elsborg

#love

Sadness and love and pain, they're easy to feel- but not luck. ↗

— S.D. Crockett

#luck #sd-crockett #love

...you are enchanted - only a princess can leave glass footprints in the snow... ↗

— John Geddes

#glass-footprint #love #poetry-quote #princess #snow

With the blood dripping from her lips, with her blood spattered white dress, and with her pale skin, she is just a horrifyingly lovely and a breathtakingly attractive sixteen-year-old girl living in Hell. Nothing wrong with that, right? ↗

— Cameron Jace

#snow-white #love

...the wet brush of snowflakes was like your kisses everywhere ... ↗

— John Geddes

#love #poetry #snowflakes #love