No winter lasts forever; no spring skips its turn.
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.
What good is the warmth of summer, without the cold of winter to give it sweetness.
A lot of people like snow. I find it to be an unnecessary freezing of water.
What I mean is, I love winter, and when you really love something, then it loves you back, in whatever way it has to love.
Wisdom comes with winters.