Things are so bad in Massachusetts now they don't even bother to plough Route 128 when it snows.
The sound we hear when it snows is the soft song of the white beauty! - Mehmet Murat ildan
I will meet you on the nape of your neck one day, on the surface of intention, word becoming act.We will breathe into each other the high mountain tales, where the snows come from, where the waters begin.-In the yellow time of pollen - Luke Davies
Eternal snows are at the top. Eyes of beautiful are at the top. (Neiges éternelles sont au sommet. - Yeux de la belle sont au sommet.) - Charles de Leusse