Terrell Suggs Quotes

I like the cold.

I don't like cold weather.

I think of the cold as a noble force.

I'm not a fan of cold weather.

I don't think I could survive in cold places.

I'm not a cold-weather guy.

I came from Canada, where it's freezing cold for seven months out of the year.

A lot of people like snow. I find it to be an unnecessary freezing of water.

I love cold weather.

I like the cold weather better than the hot weather.

I love Minnesota. The cold is fine with me, being from New Jersey.

And finally Winter, with its bitin', whinin' wind, and all the land will be mantled with snow.

I'm not into cold weather, I like warm weather.

I have never seen snow and do not know what winter means.

If you go to Minnesota in January, you should know that it's gonna be cold. You don't panic when the thermometer falls below zero.

We have had a very severe frost and deep snow this month. My thermometer was one day fourteen degrees and a half below the freezing point, within doors.

It was never a thing that bothered me, being cold or if there's snow. It never fazed me.

When the cold comes to New England it arrives in sheets of sleet and ice. In December, the wind wraps itself around bare trees and twists in between husbands and wives asleep in their beds. It shakes the shingles from the roofs and sifts through cracks in the plaster. The only green things left are the holly bushes and the old boxwood hedges in the village, and these are often painted white with snow. Chipmunks and weasels come to nest in basements and barns; owls find their way into attics. At night,the dark is blue and bluer still, as sapphire of night.

A Christmas frost had come at midsummer; a white December storm had whirled over June; ice glazed the ripe apples, drifts crushed the blowing roses; on hayfield and cornfield lay a frozen shroud: lanes which last night blushed full of flowers, to-day were pathless with untrodden snow; and the woods, which twelve hours since waved leafy and flagrant as groves between the tropics, now spread, waste, wild, and white as pine-forests in wintry Norway.

What is the world, O soldiers? It is I, I, this incessant snow, This northern sky.

You can't get too much winter in the winter.

Some years ago I gave a concert in the mountains with snow all around, and that was much colder.

I've never gotten used to winter and never will.

Winter is not a season, it's an occupation.

I love snow; I love building snowman. The only thing I don't like is the cold - so if we could have a hot Christmas, that would be amazing.