67 Quotes About Ice

My heart will never forget what it’s like to fade in and out of time, to never know if one year or a thousand have passed by, to torture yourself with the idea of your soul trapped behind ice for all eternity. I know what torture there is behind ice. Beth Revis

The field was covered with ice crystals sticking up like a garden of little diamonds. Sophia was beside her now, and the two animals walked slowly into the crystal blossoms. Flora was enchanted. For a moment she forgot she was hungry, tired, and ill-equipped to make this journey. She forgot to worry about Oscar. She forgot to worry that there would never be a useful job for her. She kicked up her front hooves with each step and watched the ice crystals scatter in front of her. . Chris Kurtz

There are times when the unseen can be even more dangerous than what our eyes behold. Erin Forbes

With all the global warming going around nowadays, it would only take the stubbornness of a mule and the patience of a sitting duck to achieve what no man has ever done before — namely melt the ice in a wax figure’s beaten heart that was chopped off and hidden 50 meters under the polar ice caps in Alaska, to protect it from feeling. Will Advise

You've got ice in your veins, but you're smart enough to keep it from freezing your heart. Tijan

He could, Andi."Andi's heart turned to ice. It wasn't possible. He was dead, cast away into some deep, dark hell where he'd never be able to claw his way back out. Sasha Alsberg

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. Malinda Lo

Scientific advancement carries risk, ” Kohler argued. “It always has. Space programs, genetic research, medicine–they all make mistakes. Science needs to survive its own blunders, at any cost. For everyone’s sake.” Vittoria was amazed at Kohler’s ability to weigh moral issues with scientific detachment. His intellect seemed to be the product of an icy divorce from his inner spirit. “You think CERN is so critical to the earth’s future that we should be immune from moral responsibility?. Dan Brown

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. Francesco Petrarca

They’d reached the point of no return, and she wanted to throw herself into the fire until the flames melted away the years of ice that claimed her. Katherine McIntyre

I had a curious feeling that I was living on several planes simultaneously Unknown

Patience is to wait for the ice to melt instead of breaking it. Munia Khan

Life is only a flicker of melted ice. Dejan Stojanovic

Eternity is a glorious word, but eternity is ice. Dejan Stojanovic

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? Vera Nazarian

You are walking on thin ice - the ice of what remains of the trust between us - carrying the weight of immeasurable guilt. Prashant Chopra

Well, heaven forgive him! and forgive us all! Some rise by sin, and some by virtue fall: Some run from brakes of ice, and answer none: And some condemned for a fault alone. William Shakespeare

They say blood is thicker than water, but I say ice, can be more solid than blood, when times get cold. Anthony Liccione

Ice is most welcome in a cold drink on a hot day. But in the heart of winter, you want a warm hot mug with your favorite soothing brew to keep the chill away. When you don’t have anything warm at hand, even a memory can be a small substitute. Remember a searing look of intimate eyes. Receive the inner fire. Vera Nazarian

I? I am the wind, ’ said Thowra. ‘I come, I pass, and I am gone.’ The strange feathers moved up and down, the strange voice said tartly: ‘And are your sons the same?’ ‘My son is the lightning that strikes through the black night. My grandson is light that pierces the dark sky at dawning.’ ‘Ah, ’ said the first emu, ‘and we know your daughter is the snow that falls softly from above and clothes the world in white. You want but the rainbow – that is and was and never will be, and is yet the promise of life – and the glittering ice which is there and is gone: then you and your family will possess all magic. . Elyne Mitchell

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. Angela Carter

He who cannot put his thoughts on ice should not enter into the heat of dispute. Friedrich Nietzsche

Fear melts like ice when we allow love's divine light to shine upon our ignorance. Soul Dancer

Others, I am not the first, Have willed more mischief than they durst: If in the breathless night I too Shiver now, 'tis nothing new. More than I, if truth were told, Have stood and sweated hot and cold, And through their veins in ice and fire Fear contended with desire. Agued once like me were they, But I like them shall win my way Lastly to the bed of mould Where there's neither heat nor cold. But from my grave across my brow Plays no wind of healing now, And fire and ice within me fight Beneath the suffocating night. . A.E. Housman

Take it all in all, I do not believe anybody on Earth has it worse than an Emperor penguin. Apsley CherryGarrard

As her fate, she accepted the world of ice, shining, shimmering, dead; she resigned herself to the triumph of glaciers and the death of the world. Anna Kavan

There is no greater despair, than to tread with care upon ice that is already broken Johnathan Jena

The world seemed to go red. He wanted to scream his outrage, to charge at Skarn and tear the murdering bastard's face off with his bare teeth. But he knew that meant certain death. No, he had to be ice. Not fire, but ice. Luke Scull

(...) a man encased in ice, his eyes hard and his voice like a frosty exhale. Veronica Roth

Even so, [... in the silence after a winter storm has ceased to howl, in the soft whisper of a morning snowfall, in the way the moonlight sparkles over new-fallen snow, you can feel when she has been near by, ever searching. You can sense the presence of the Winter Child. Cameron Dokey

Agnes walked in with a tray of gorgeous raspberry tortes, fruit sorbet, and pistachio ice. Jessic Lawson

We know that there are many animals on this continent not found in the Old World. These must have been carried from here to the ark, and then brought back afterwards. Were the peccary, armadillo, ant-eater, sloth, agouti, vampire-bat, marmoset, howling and prehensile-tailed monkey, the raccoon and muskrat carried by the angels from America to Asia? How did they get there? Did the polar bear leave his field of ice and journey toward the tropics? How did he know where the ark was? Did the kangaroo swim or jump from Australia to Asia? Did the giraffe, hippopotamus, antelope and orang-outang journey from Africa in search of the ark? Can absurdities go farther than this? . Robert G. Ingersoll

Water and ice made of the same thing. He thought most people were made of the same thing, too.. If he had sort all the humanity by its material essence, he thought he would probably end up with a single gigantic pile. But here was the interesting thing. Ice was distinct from - and in his view, better than - what it was made of. He wanted to be better than what he was made of. In Mumbai's dirty water, he wanted to be ice. He wanted to have ideals. For self-interested reasons, one of the ideals he most wanted to have was a belief in the possibility of justice. Katherine Boo

In the bare room under the old library on the hill in the town at the tip of the small peninsula on the cold island so far from everything else, I lived among strangers and birds. Rebecca Solnit

Up here on the Ice each of us is singular, isolate, I as cut off from those like me, from my society, and its rules, as he from his. Unknown

8. Santa Claus is concerned about the problem of Arctic ice. The ice is the spouse of the elves, and she is sick. She is the primary source of their magic, as the elves cannot be separated from the place where they live. For many years now, this is all they have asked for for Christmas: that the ice should come back Catherynne M. Valente

I have two eyes, and I go to see the ice. Deyth Banger

She didn't pick her way over the terrain like she was afraid of slipping on the ice... She glided over it with long confident strides. Her hands were in her vest pockets. Her eyes were Susannah. Shirley A. Martin

I allowed myself a microscopic view into his ice-colored eyes. It was like viewing one of those photographs of the Arctic region — very foreign, exotic, clearly a place you’ve never dreamed of going. Vicki Covington

I hold with those who favor fire. But if it had to perish twice, I think I know enough of hate To know that for destruction ice Is also great Robert Frost

You play with ice - you get cold. You play with fire - you get burnt.you play with me - you get lucky. Anthony T. Hincks

I must freeze my heart to the one person who insists on setting it ablaze. Victoria Aveyard

My dreams are all of fire — mother says dreams usually go by opposites, so does that mean the world will end in ice? Paul Christensen

Ice can kill as dead as fire. George R.r. Martin

It doesn’t extinguish the fire with ice. (On n’éteint pas le feu - Avec des glaçons.) Charles De Leusse

Fire and IceSome say the world will end in fire, Some say in ice. From what I’ve tasted of desire I hold with those who favor fire. But if it had to perish twice, I think I know enough of hate To say that for destruction ice Is also great And would suffice. Robert Frost

I drag the body out into the snowdrifts, as far away from our shack as I can muster. I put her in a thicket of trees, where the green seems to still have a voice in the branches, and try not to think about the beasts that’ll soon be gathering. There’s no way of burying her; the ground is a solid rock of ice beneath us. I kneel beside her and want desperately to weep. My throat tightens and my head aches. Everything hurts inside. But I have no way of releasing it. I’m locked up and hard as stone.“ I’m sorry, Mamma, ” I whisper to the shell in front of me. I take her hand. It could belong to a glass doll. There’s no life there anymore. So I gather rocks, one by one, and set them over her, trying my best to protect her from the birds, the beasts, keep her safe as much as I can now. I pile the dark stones gently on her stomach, her arms, and over her face, until she becomes one with the mountain. I stand and study my work, feeling like the rocks are on me instead, then I leave the body for the forest and ice. Rachel A. Marks

...that icy glass reduces your beauty - dims your fire - let me be your mirror... John Geddes

I had never before met anyone who owned a telephone and believed in dragons. Anna Kavan

But germs are the most common snowflake starters and lie at the heart of 85 percent of all flakes.2 So next time you gaze at a lovely snowstorm, inform your favorite germophobe or hypochondriac that living bacteria sit shivering in most of those untold billions of flakes. Then hand him or her a snow cone or organize a catch-a-snowflake-on-your-tongue party. Once the ice-forming process is started, more molecules join the party, and the crystal grows. It can ultimately become either a snowflake or a rough granule of ice called by the odd name graupel. A snowflake contains ten quintillion water molecules. That’s ten million trillion. Ten snowflakes–which can fit on your thumb tip–have the same number of molecules as there are grains of sand on the earth. Or stars in the visible universe. How many flakes, how many molecules fashioned the snowy landscape I was observing as I drove east? It numbed the brain. Bob Berman

There’s always that first step in skating, from dry ground to slick ice, when it just seems impossible. Impossible that two thin blades of metal will support you, impossible that because its molecules have begun to dance a little slower water will hold you up. Carol Goodman

I am in love, and the river is beginning to ice over. I’d better go drown myself before I freeze to death.
 Unknown

Silence can always be broken by the sound
 Of footsteps walking over frozen ground In winter when the melancholy trees Stand abject and let their branches freeze
 Merrill Moore

The blast that swept him came off New Hampshire snow-fields and ice-hung forests. It seemed to have traversed interminable leagues of frozen silence, filling them with the same cold roar and sharpening its edge against the same bitter black-and-white landscape.(" The Triumph Of The Night") Edith Wharton

I stood on the old ferry dock and watched the icy sludge slide by. Patches of white ice slipped through, but mostly it was grey slush, sluggish and heavy looking. The air was sharp and clear, one of the few benefits of the evacuation and reducing temperature, the centuries-old odour of industry and modern life frozen and discarded, leaving a crispness previously only found among the peaks of mountain ranges. On the far bank stood the ruins of Birkenhead, where the riots had been particularly bad and the fires that followed were allowed to rage out of control. It had taken weeks for the conflagration to finally die, leaving behind soot-blackened husks of buildings, grotesque sculptures of melted glass and metal and more dead than anyone ever cared to count. Neil Davies

By March, the worst of the winter would be over. The snow would thaw, the rivers begin to run and the world would wake into itself again. Not that year. Winter hung in there, like an invalid refusing to die. Day after grey day the ice stayed hard; the world remained unfriendly and cold. Neil Gaiman

A chill swept through the air, the sort of graveyard kiss promising bad news to follow. Katherine McIntyre

She frowned. “I did nothing to arouse you.” He clenched his jaw, his stare growing more aggressive. “You breathed. Shayla Black

My ideas were confused. In a peculiar way, the unreality of the outer world appeared to be an extension of my own disturbed state of mind. Anna Kavan

That was the best ice cream soda I ever tasted. Lou Costello

I used to jog but the ice cubes kept falling out of my glass. David Lee Roth