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Every mile is two in winter. George Herbert, Jacula Prudentum

Whose woods these are I think I know. His house is in the village though; He will not see me...

Winter lies too long in country towns; hangs on until it is stale and shabby, old and sullen. Willa Cather,...

The tendinous part of the mind, so to speak, is more developed in winter; the fleshy, in summer. I should...

And for the season it was winter, and they that know the winters of that country know them to be...

I think that parents only get so offended by television because they rely on it as a babysitter and the...

Once you have traveled, the voyage never ends, but is played out over and over again in the quietest chambers,...

When a traveller returneth home, let him not leave the countries where he hath travelled altogether behind him. Francis Bacon,...

The teaching of politics is that the Government, which was set for protection and comfort of all good citizens, becomes...

Loving is misery for women always. I shall never forgive God for making me a woman and dearly am I...