Extreme Temperatures Quotes

August in Kansas City is hotter than two rats f**king in a sock.

The plains are almost wholly uninhabitable by people depending upon agriculture.

The desert was held in a crazed communism by which Nature and the elements were for the free use of every known friendly person for his own purposes and no more.

Why do I live in the desert? Because the desert is the *locus Dei*.

We have record high temperatures and record high energy prices across the country, and we've seen the dangerous effects caused by extreme temperatures in the past.

Desert, in generally, is a very good place to find yourself. Or lose yourself.

The trees in Siberia are miles apart, that is why the dogs are so fast.

The impacts of extreme weather are already creating chaos.

When provoked, the itsy-bitsy invertebrates known as tardigrades can suspend their metabolism. In that state, they can survive temperatures of... 73 K for days on end, making them hardy enough to endure being stranded on Neptune. So the next time you need space travelers with the right stuff, you might want to choose yeast and tardigrades, and leave your astronauts, cosmonauts, and taikonauts at home.

When I was at the South Pole, the coldest it got - and I didn't go outside - was minus 111. That was during the winter, so it's dark 24 hours a day, and for some of our jobs, we are required to go outside, even in weather like that.

Asia's crowded and Europe's too old, Africa is far too hot and Canada's too cold. And South America stole our name, let's drop the big one.

Mars ain't the kind of place to raise your kids, in fact it's cold as hell.

The Australian Outback can be quite unforgiving.

Nothing burns like the cold.

The Great Arizona Desert is full of the bleaching bones of people who waited for me to start something.

In summer, intolerable closeness; in winter, unendurable cold. All the floors were rotten. Filth on the floors an inch thick; one could slip and fall.

Finding shelter with nomads in the desert during summer was a matter of survival for me and my animals.

God, I've frozen my ass off painting snow scenes!

In four days, I experienced five seasons. It was thirty, it was sixty, it was ninety, then it was twelve! And on the last day, there was thunder, lightning, and snow - together! And I hadn't done drugs.

I am aware that many critics consider the conditions in the stars not sufficiently extreme . . . the stars are not hot enough. The critics lay themselves open to an obvious retort: we tell them to go and find a hotter place.

here in the summer desert, winter found my blood

Perhaps the truth is that heavy literature blooms in extremes of temperature.

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

I love Calgary. It's a great city. I enjoyed my time there, quite a bit. Shooting and filming in that cold could be very difficult, at times. When you're shooting nights, and it's 3 in the morning and minus 35 degrees, that's hard to work in.

It doesn't matter what the weather is like - even if it's minus 10 I will go out there and fish.