Coldness Quotes

Every man has his secret sorrows which the world knows not; and often times we call a man cold when he is only sad.

Coldness    Depression    Happiness    Life    Sad    Sadness    Sorrow

I wish I could tell you how lonely I am. How cold and harsh it is here. Everywhere there is conflict and unkindness. I think God has forsaken this place. I believe I have seen hell and it's white, it's snow-white.

A man's vanity is more fragile that you might think. It's easy for us to mistake shyness for coldness, and silence for indifference.

Devil in Winter

Lisa Kleypas - El diablo no invierno

Devil in Winter

A cold wind was blowing from the north, and it made the trees rustle like living things.

A Game of Thrones

George R.R. Martin

A Game of Thrones

You overrate my capacity of love. I don't posess half the warmth of nature you believe me to have. An unprotected childhood in a cold world has beaten gentleness out of me.

That's most interesting. But I was no more a mind-reader then than today. I
was weeping for an altogether different reason. When I watched you dancing that day, I saw something else. I saw a new world coming rapidly. More
scientific, efficient, yes. More cures for the old sicknesses. Very good. But a
harsh, cruel world. And I saw a little girl, her eyes tightly closed, holding to her breast the old kind world, one that she knew in her heart could not
remain, and she was holding it and pleading, never to let her go. That is what I saw. It wasn't really you, what you were doing, I know that. But I saw you and it broke my heart. And I've never forgotten.

Never Let Me Go

Ishiguro Kazuo

Never Let Me Go
Children    Coldness    Cruelty    Dancing    Future    Heartbreak    Innocence    Life    Melancholy    Nostalgia    Sadness

I'm falling apart, one part after another. Falling down on the world like snow. Half of me is already on the ground, watching from below.

Bleakness    Coldness    Depression    Despair    Falling    Falling apart    Hopelessness    Poetry    Rhyming    Sadness    Snow    Winter

They're so cold, these scholars!
May lightning strike their food
so that their mouths learn how
to eat fire!

It is growing cold. Winter is putting footsteps in the meadow. What whiteness boasts that sun that comes into this wood! One would say milk-colored maidens are dancing on the petals of orchids. How coldly burns our sun! One would say its rays of light are shards of snow, one imagines the sun lives upon a snow crested peak on this day. One would say she is a woman who wears a gown of winter frost that blinds the eyes. Helplessness has weakened me. Wandering has wearied my legs.

Anotnius and calypia    Cold    Coldness    December    February    Forest    Freezing    Frost    January    Maidens    Payne    Play    Poetry    Roman    Roman payne    Snow    Sylvan    Theatre    Wandering    Winter

Ice is for death and endings.


Guy Gavriel Kay


He stared dully at the desolate, cold road and the pale, dead night. Nothing was colder or more dead than his heart. He had loved an angel and now he despised a woman.

Coldness    Despise    Hate    Love

Your cold blood cannot be worked into a fever; your veins are full of ice water; but mine are boiling, and the sight of such chillness makes them dance.

Wuthering Heights

Emily Brontë

Wuthering Heights

Now, after so many years, I understand what the Coldness was and where it came from—this sense that everything is lost, and worthless, and meaningless.


Lauren Oliver


I'm pretty lost in becoming all this frost. Bitter, like Winter. Strung-out like a string of pearls.

Bitterness    Coldness    Despair    Frost    Hopelessness    Lost    Pearls    Poetry    Sadness    Winter

Water. Like a blanket. Dark. Intoxicating. Cold.

Blanket    Cold    Coldness    Dark    Swim    Swimmer    Swimming    Water

Gillman smiles, in the cold manner of an assassin. It's like looking in the mirror.


Irvine Welsh


Let a kind word warm you when your thoughts turn cold

Even though it's dark and cold there is always a shade of light. January, everything seems desolate. The Moon ascends to cold heights - and I, a ragged sky filled with dark kisses...lie abandoned by you...

What did I get in return? Coldness and emotional detachment. You are selfish and bitter and you wouldn’t know a good thing if it fell out of the sky at your feet.

The Opportunist

Tarryn Fisher

The Opportunist

The Nausea has stayed down there, in the yellow light. I am happy: this cold is so pure, this night so pure: am I myself not a wave of icy air? With neither blood, nor lymph, nor flesh. Flowing down this long canal towards the pallor down there. To be nothing but coldness.

The unknown grayish mystifying forest was benumbed into frost-covered cold, and the tremendous pines towering above the dark marshy soil resembled a gathering of severe mute brothers from a forbidden ancient order worshiping forgotten gods no one had ever heard of outside of the world of secret occult visions.

Ancient    Atmosphere    Atmospheric    Benumbed    Brother    Brotherhood    Brothers    Cold    Coldness    Dark    Darkness    Deities    Deity    Dream    Forbid    Forbidden    Forest    Frost    Ghost    God    Gods    Goth    Gothic    Gothic romance    Gray    Grey    Haunt    Haunted    Heard    Land    Love    Mute    Mysterious    Mystery    Mystify    Mystifying    Myth    Mythology    Nightmare    Nightmarish    Noiseless    Numb    Occult    Occultism    Ominous    Order    Pine    Realm    Resemble    Rite    Ritual    Romance    Romantic    Sacrifice    Secret    Secretive    Secrets    Severe    Silence    Silent    Sinister    Tower    Tree    Trees    Tremendous    Unknown    Vision    Visions    World    Worship    Young adult

For her, sex was nothing more than an itch. And this phsychological and physiological neutrality of hers at once relieved her of so many human emotions and sentiments and desires. Sexual neutrality was the essence of coldness in an individual. It was a great and wonderful thing to be born with.

Coldness    Desire    Emotion    Neutrality    Sentiment    Sex

La vida tiene varias dimensiones pero estamos condenados a elegir e ignorar las demás. Estamos condenados a sentir que, por bien que estemos, nuestra elección fue incorrecta. Estamos condenados a vivir con alguien mientras deseamos día tras día a otros. Estamos condenados a mentir, a dar besos fríos, a seguir dando golpes en la oscuridad fingiendo una pasión que se fue hace años. ¿Por qué lo hacemos? El miedo a aceptar el fracaso podría ser una de las razones.

Coldness    Deseo    Fracaso    Life    Pasión    Passion    Vida

I don't know what's worse by number in America, the vacant houses standing, or the homeless people falling into them.

The desperate piercing scream of horror echoed far above the sharpened tops of the trees wrapped in thin obsidian-transparent mist, and I startled jerkily, tripping again, and almost collapsed onto the cold moist ground.

Above    Cold    Coldness    Despair    Desperate    Echo    Far    First    Goth    Gothic    Gothic romance    Ground    Horror    Intro    Introduction    Introductory    Mist    Mysterious    Mystery    Obsidian    Romance    Romantic    Scream    Suspense    Transparent    What to read    Young adult

En el brillo frío de tus ojos y en la risa inhumana de tu boca y también en la olímpica frivolidad de tus razones y de tus gráciles velos, he adivinado que eres uno de estos crueles númenes que vengan alguna antigua y secreta afrenta olvidada ya hasta de los mitólogos más eruditos.

When he returned, Edith was in bed with the covers pulled to her chin, her face turned upward, her eyes closed, a thin frown creasing her forehead. Silently, as if she were asleep, Stoner undressed and got into bed beside her. For several moments he lay with his desire, which had become an impersonal thing, belonging to himself alone. He spoke to Edith, as if to find a haven for what he felt; she did not answer. He punt his hand upon her and felt beneath the thin cloth of her nightgown the flesh he had longed for. He moved his hand upon her; she did not stir; her frown deepened. Again he spoke, saying her name to silence; then he moved his hand upon her, gentle in his clumsiness. When he touched the softness of her thighs she turned her head sharply away and lifted her arm to cover her eyes. She made no sound.


John Williams

Coldness    Love    Sex


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