This place, This place with all creatures and their pain, This place is beautiful all the same. This place, with it's ice and heat and rain, Darkest depths, roughest terrain, With it's disaster's, sorrow's, shame.. This place is beautiful.. And is yours to betterAnd not to blame.
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Outside the window, there slides past that unimaginable and deserted vastness where night is coming on, the sun declining in ghastly blood-streaked splendour like a public execution across, it would seem, half a continent, where live only bears and shooting stars and the wolves who lap congealing ice from water that holds within it the entire sky. All white with snow as if under dustsheets, as if laid away eternally as soon as brought back from the shop, never to be used or touched. Horrors! And, as on a cyclorama, this unnatural spectacle rolls past at twenty-odd miles an hour in a tidy frame of lace curtains only a little the worse for soot and drapes of a heavy velvet of dark, dusty blue.
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Eternity is a glorious word, but eternity is ice.
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Life is only a flicker of melted ice.
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He who cannot put his thoughts on ice should not enter into the heat of dispute.
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They say blood is thicker than water, but I say ice, can be more solid than blood, when times get cold.
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She had never known that ice could take on so many shades of blue: sharp lines of indigo like the deepest sea, aquamarine shadows, even the glint of blue-green where the sun struck just so.
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Imagine a delicious glass of summer iced tea. Take a long cool sip. Listen to the ice crackle and clink. Is the glass part full or part empty?Take another sip. And now?
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I freeze and burn, love is bitter and sweet, my sighs are tempests and my tears are floods, I am in ecstasy and agony, I am possessed by memories of her and I am in exile from myself.
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I hold with those who favor fire. But if it had to perish twice,I think I know enough of hateTo know that for destruction iceIs also great
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Love you always, miss you always.. Running day and night, leaving the place of sun and moon, of ice and snow. Never look back, never forget.
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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.
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.. That icy glass reduces your beauty - dims your fire - let me be your mirror..
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