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Quotes about Cold

I have often thought, says Sir Roger, it happens very well that Christmas should fall out in the middle of Winter.
- Joseph Addison
It was no summer progress. A cold coming they had of it, at this time of the year; just, the worst time of the year, to take a journey, and specially a long journey, in. The ways deep, the weather sharp, the days short, the sun farthest off in solstitio brumali, the very dead of Winter.
- Lancelot Andrewes
Last we consider the time of their coming, the season of the year. It was no summer progress. A cold coming they had of it at this time of the year, just the worst time of the year to take a journey, and specially a long journey. The ways deep, the weather sharp, the days short, the sun farthest off, in solsitio brumali, 'the very dead of winter
- Lancelot Andrewes
Troublous times, departures from the faith, evil men waxing worse and worse, love waxing cold, are things distinctly predicted.
- JC Ryle
I am certain that to preach the wrath of God with a hard heart, a cold lip, a tearless eye, and an unfeeling spirit is to harden men, not benefit them.
- Charles Spurgeon
She would die like some bird in a frost gripping her perch.
- Virginia Woolf
I am at the moment deaf in the ears, hoarse in the throat, red in the nose, green in the gills, damp in the eyes, twitchy in the joints and fractious in temper from a most intolerable and oppressive cold.
- Charles Dickens
Foggier yet, and colder! Piercing, searching, biting cold.
- Charles Dickens
There was no speaking among the string of riders. The sharp cold, the fatigue of the journey, and a new sensation of a catching in the breath, partly as if they had just emerged from very clear crisp water, and partly as if they had been sobbing, kept them silent.
- Charles Dickens
The mud lay thick upon the stones, and a black mist hung over the streets; the rain fell sluggishly down, and everything felt cold and clammy to the touch.
- Charles Dickens
he felt the chilling influence of its death-cold eyes
- Charles Dickens
The nights were blinding cold and casket black and the long reach of the morning had a terrible silence to it.
- Cormac McCarthy