| "In skating over thin ice our safety is in our speed." »Ralph Waldo Emerson |
| "When you go ice-skating, try not to swing your arms too much, because that really annoys me." »Jack Handey Deep Thoughts |
| "The trouble with jogging is that the ice falls out of your glass." »Martin Mull |
| "My advice to you is not to inquire why or whither, but just enjoy your ice cream while it's on your plate--that's my philosophy." »Thornton |
| "It isn't necessary to imagine the world ending in fire or ice -- there are two other possibilities one is paperwork, and the other is nostalgia." »Frank Zappa |
| "It's a strange world of language in which skating on thin ice can get you into hot water." »Franklin P. Jones |
| "I doubt whether the world holds for anyone a more soul-stirring surprise than the first adventure with ice cream." »Heywood |
| "Virtue is praised but hated. People run away from it, for it is ice-cold and in this world you must keep your feet warm." »Denis Diderot |
| "Love is a snowmobile racing across the tundra and then suddenly it flips over, pinning you underneath. At night, the ice weasels come." »Matt Groening |
| "I think one way police departments could make some money would be to hold a yard sale of murder weapons. Many people, for example, could probably use a cheap ice pick." »Jack Handey Deep Thoughts |
| "Be thou as chaste as ice, as pure as snow, thou shalt not escape calumny. Get thee to a nunnery, go." »William Shakespeare |
| "Nay, be a Columbus to whole new continents and worlds within you, opening new channels, not of trade, but of thought. Every man is the lord of a realm beside which the earthly empire of the Czar is but a petty state, a hummock left by the ice." »Henry David Thoreau |
| "Adversity draws men together and produces beauty and harmony in life's relationships, just as the cold of winter produces ice-flowers on the window-panes, which vanish with the warmth." »Sren Aaby Kierkegaard |
| "'Tis said of love that it sometimes goes, sometimes flies runs with one, walks gravely with another turns a third into ice, and sets a fourth in a flame it wounds one, another it kills like lightning it begins and ends in the same moment it makes that fort yield at night which it besieged but in the morning for there is no force able to resist it." »Miguel de Cervantes |
| "Spring is about to spring. Persephone is coming back and the ice is groaning, about to break with the exquisite and deafening roar. It's a time for madness a time for our fangs to come down and our eyes to glaze over so that the beast in us can sing with unmitigated joy. Oh yes, ecstasy, I welcome thee" »David Assael |
| "The shades of night were falling fast,As though an Alpine village passedA youth, who bore, 'mid snow and ice,A banner with the strange device,ExcelsiorHis brow was sad his eye beneath,Flashed like a falchion from its sheath,And like a silver clarion rungThe accents of that unknown tongue,Excelsior" »Henry Wadsworth Longfellow |
| "If the book we are reading does not wake us, as with a fist hammering on our skulls, then why do we read it Good God, we also would be happy if we had no books and such books that make us happy we could, if need be, write ourselves. What we must have are those books that come on us like ill fortune, like the death of one we love better than ourselves, like suicide. A book must be an ice axe to break the sea frozen inside us." »Franz Kafka |
| BTW, Why won't you become an editor? |
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