Whose woods these are I think I know. His house is in the village though; He will not see me stopping here To watch his woods fill up with snow.

Robert Frost

In the bleak midwinter Frosty wind made moan, Earth stood hard as iron, Water like a stone; Snow had fallen, snow on snow, Snow on snow, In the bleak midwinter, Long ago.

Christina G. Rossetti

A lot of people like snow. I find it to be an unnecessary freezing of water.

Carl Reiner

The aging process has you firmly in its grasp if you never get the urge to throw a snowball.

Doug Larson