George Mason Quotes

Coming from Chicago, I like a white Christmas.

Write about winter in the summer.

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

Winter makes me want to rage.

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

I remember wishing there was snow in L.A. And how jealous we used to get of those Christmas specials with kids playing in the snow.

It was so cold I almost got married.

It has become a sort of by-word among the common people here that the two Russian Generals who have conquered Napoleon and all his Marshalls are General Famine and Genera Frost..

I really missed the East Coast. I love living in Hawaii, but I miss the changing of seasons.

I don't like cold weather.

I like snow, but I don't want to live in Siberia.

When we came back to Paris it was clear and cold and lovely.

One thing about cold weather: it brings out the statistician in everyone.

The last dregs of winter spoiling the taste of everything.

Winter, a bad guest, sitteth with me at home; blue are my hands with his friendly handshaking

Winter is the time for comfort, for good food and warmth, for the touch of a friendly hand and for a talk beside the fire: it is the time for home.

I'm laying out my winter clothes and wishing I was gone, Going home, where the new york city winters aren't bleedin' me.

I did a picture in England one winter and it was so cold I almost got married.

Illinois is a state of suspended animation and the people live in hibernation from Oct. to whenever it ever gets warmer.

That was on a night in August. Dad Lewis died early that morning and the young girl Alice from next door got lost in the evening and then found her way home in the dark by the streetlights of town and so returned to the people who loved her. And in the fall the days turned cold and the leaves dropped off the trees and in the winter the wind blew from the mountains and out on the high plains of Holt County there were overnight storms and three-day blizzards.

It was the coldest winter ever! I thought last winter was the coldest winter ever, but I was wrong now wasn't I? You see because I travel all the time. So last winter, I'd be in the midwest, and the blizzard would hit. And then I'd fly home, and the blizzard would hit again!

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

To whom should we marry Freedom, to make it multiply?

In winter we lead a more inward life. Our hearts are warm and cheery, like cottages under drifts.

The two of us had come a long way together from our humble beginnings and the basement apartment that had been our first home as newlyweds in 1957, when I was still a law student at Laval University in Quebec City.