Quotes by Cather, Willa

The irregular and intimate quality of things made entirely by the huma >>

Writing ought either to be the manufacture of stories for which there >>

Winter lies too long in country towns; hangs on until it is stale and >>

Quotations about Winter

Often in winter the end of the day is like the final metaphor in a poe >>

O, wind, if winter comes, can spring be far behind? >>

January, month of empty pockets! Let us endure this evil month, anxiou >>

Winter lies too long in country towns; hangs on until it is stale and shabby, old and sullen.

Cather, Willa