“How like a winter hath my absence been from thee, the pleasure of the fleeting year! What freezings have I felt, what dark days seen! What old December’s bareness everywhere!”

William Shakespeare

“In the depth of winter I finally learned that there within me lay an invincible summer.”

Albert Camus

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I don’t know about the guys above, but I could happily find a cave somewhere, snug myself down beneath an old dry quilt, and hibernate ’til Spring.

I need comfort and joy; warm words, a girl to kiss.
And sunlight.