Do you know why happily ever after is a lie?" Snow asked. "Because life is change.
If I'm doing a logo, I'll do it in black and white. Once the form is feeling right, only then do I start exploring the color palettes. A good example was the process of rebranding the Salvador Dali Museum. I did at least 100 versions in black and white.
Every town has the same two malls: the one white people go to and the one white people used to go to.
I think it creates so many more opportunities and pitfalls in that you are treading on fresh snow, so you're in a new place.
I used to believe in em (lines). I don't anymore. They in our heads. Lines between black and white ain't there neither. Some folks just made those up, long time ago. And that go for the white trash and the so-ciety ladies too.
It's funny that there was so much disturbance about having a Catholic in the White House with Kennedy, and when we finally get a religion in the White House that's causing a lot of conflicts, and concerns, and disturbances for a lot of people, it's in the Bush Administration.
I go to the gym three days a week. You have to or else - I don't want to be the guy that dies shoveling snow.
I would never let a white boy beat me. You can print that. I would never lose to a white person.
Then she says, ‘I love you.’ Like three drops of blood falling onto snow.
Snow makes cities innocent again, reveals the frailty of the human gesture against the void.
The Pleading of the Summer - That other Prank - of Snow - That Cushions Mystery with Tulle, For fear the Squirrels - know.
I paved the way for a lot of white artists now that don’t have to deal with the stigma of being a white artist. I don’t think that people would be as open for non-African American artists like that if it I didn’t take a lot of the slack for them.
January is here, with eyes that keenly glow,
A frost-mailed warrior
striding a shadowy steed of snow.
If you're willing to go along for this farcical ride, you'll find 'Dead Snow 2' to be one terrific zombie movie.
[On Rachmaninoff:] He was the most Russian of them all, like a cathedral in the snow. Holy, wintry, infinite, he was all the Russias.
Here's the reality. The image of a white Jesus has been used to justify enslavement, conquest, colonialism, the genocide of indigenous peoples. There are literally millions of human beings whose lives have been snuffed out by people who conquered under the banner of a white god.
It'll work, if God, wind, leads, ice, snow, and all the hells of this damned frozen land are willing.
Perhaps all a Tsaritsa is is a beautiful cold girl in the snow, looking down at someone wretched, and not yielding.
the snow ... came in thick tufts like new wool - washed before the weaver spins it.
Atheism is like the highest level of white privilege. It's like having a black belt in white privilege.
I remember lying in the snow, a small red spot of warm going cold, surrounded by wolves.
Dad once said to me that should he pass away, if there was some way of letting me know he was going to be ok - that we were all going to be ok - the message would come to me in the form of a white feather. Then something happened to me about ten years ago when I was on tour in Australia. I was presented with a white feather by an Aboriginal tribal elder, which definitely took my breath away. One thing for sure is that the white feather has always represented peace to me.
We have to convince the white worker that they have something to gain by forming a solidarity politics with black workers because everything that's happened over the last three to 400 years in America has divided the white and the black worker.
Race in America has always centered on our mutual agreement not to see each other. White or non-white. Black or non-black. Mongoloid, Hindoo. We've always bought into to the crudest, humanity-denying forms of sorting.
When Migos flew me out to see if I was actually making the beats, they didn't expect a white kid from Canada to be making harder beats than the guys in Atlanta. Being white in that environment, it was definitely different.
I love white shirts because they feel like a security blanket. You can wear them with anything. It's the person and the way that they wear it that makes it different. I have been designing white shirts forever, but I don't get tired of it.
Challenging snow is one of my favorite kinds of skiing, and I like being able to switch techniques at liberty.
My grandmother had flawless skin just from using basic skincare - an old herbal remedy in the form of a white powder and cream. I don't actually know what was in it because when you're young, you're not interested in skincare, and I didn't want to walk around the house with a white face.
I'm from New Orleans, Louisiana. It's not a black-and-white type of thing down there. It's a very cultural place. Everybody has the same accent. It's not like if you're white we can't hang with you or anything like that. So it's easy for us to call each other out on our things.
A snow day literally and figuratively falls from the sky, unbidden, and seems like a thing of wonder.
When Americans look out on the world, they see nothing but dark and menacing strangers who appear to have no sense of rhythm at all, nor any respect or affection for white people; and white Americans really do not know what to make of all this, except to increase the defense budget.
Let every man shovel out his own snow and the whole city will be passable.
There is nothing better in life than sliding down snow before flying through the air.
Blondes make the best victims. They're like virgin snow that shows up the bloody footprints.
These be Three silent things: The Falling snow. . . the hour Before the dawn. . . the mouth of one Just dead.
Life is like a snowball. The important thing is finding wet snow and a really long hill.
Tina Snow' was more turnt up than anything I ever dropped, it's my alter ego.
A drop of poison on that gathering snow. That moment in the fairy tale when we know what just happened but the princess doesn’t.
Everybody who does not live in a prostitute's bed and on a diet of cocaine snow is called an ascetic nowadays.
Sometimes there is no happy choice, Sam, only one less grievous than the others. - Jon Snow
Snow falling soundlessly in the middle of the night will always fill my heart with sweet clarity
Our little room was morbidly quiet and sorrow was heaped in my corner like dirty snow.
True solitude is a din of birdsong, seething leaves, whirling colors, or a clamor of tracks in the snow.
I remember when I was a kid being called names, including the 'n' word. The first time that happened, it really bothered me. But most of the people I dealt with were all white. Most of my close friends were white.
Ned was clad in a white linen doublet with the direwolf of Stark on the breast; his black wool cloak was fastened at the collar by his silver hand of office. Black and white and grey, all the shades of truth.
Growing up in London, with a hippie mom, I don't know that I'm most people's definition of what a black person is. I'm mixed, yes, but in the world I'm defined as black before I'm defined white. I've never been called white.
It rained a lot in New Hampshire, and when I skied, the snow was icy and hard, and the mountains were small.
People ought to like poetry the way a child likes snow & they would if poets wrote it.
It is dark now. The snow is deep blue and the ocean nearly black. It is time for some music.
I am shocked at how much time I spend in the White House. I mean, you know, for people on the outside, the idea of going to the White House for a meeting must seem like the most important, serious, even glamorous kind of thing to do.
I played on frozen pitches, on snow. I had only a couple of years indoor before I went to England.
It ain't the rain, the snow, the boss, the competition, the spouse, the money, the car, the job, or the kids - it's you! And it always has been.
The snow has quietness in it; no songs, no smells, no shouts or traffic. When I speak my own voice shocks me.
I prayed in the woods and on the mountain, even before dawn. I felt no hurt from the snow or ice or rain.
A large part of Canada heads for Florida, California, and Hawaii in the winter to get away from the snow.
I said there was a society of men among us, bred up from their youth in the art of proving by words multiplied for the purpose, that white is black, and black is white, according as they are paid. To this society all the rest of the people are as slaves.
What matters most is not who is sitting in the White House, but "who is sitting in" - and who is marching outside the White House, pushing for change.
When he spoke, what tender words he used! So softly, that like flakes of feathered snow, They melted as they fell.
I think the way you can tell if a guy and girl are in a serious relationship is whether or not they have black and white pictures of themselves together. That's the real test. Because it takes effort to get nice black and white photos. If you've gone that far, there's no turning back.
But the only thing that distracts me from my current situation is fantasizing about killing President Snow.
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