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There's nothing like a good pair of heels.
It was freezing, but the cold effortlessly numbed my feet and aching hands. I walked quietly, barefoot, to the end of the block, leaving my shoes behind to remind me how to find my way home.
(no heels or steel toes, so I can't use them as weapons)
I asked her for Adidas and she bought me Zips.
The skin of frozen snow crunched satisfyingly beneath my boots as I smashed each step into the ground just as I planned to smash my foes.
Winter in Wisconsin is the ideal time to avoid someone because our garments grow ever larger, ever thicker, and we go about the frozen world insulated beneath knit caps and mittens, our feet clad in mukluks or boots.
I tell you, shoes are important! Where would people be without shoes? Now,
Free the snow globes!
When I was 15, I wore combat boots with a fluorescent Columbia ski jacket. I was trying to find myself.
Nature has no mercy at all. Nature says, "I'm going to snow. If you have on a bikini and no snowshoes, that's tough. I am going to snow anyway."
Snowlight, moonlight, a confusion of paw-prints.
Snow isn't just pretty. It also cleanses our world and our senses, not just of the soot and grime of a Fife mining town but also of a kind of weary familiarity, a taken-for-granted quality to which our eyes are all too susceptible.
Good shoes - they're the ultimate finishing touch. In fact, we actually joke in my family that your shoes have to be shined before you can leave the house.
Daggers. Never leave home without them.
winter was coming.
Some people attach snowboards to their feet, very few attach them to their souls.
I love all the cableknits and the oversize coats.
But where are the snows of yester year?
I wear Blundstones for hiking. They're like a work boot with a bit of grip, so you can wear them all day. They're quite groovy.
Scarves, mittens, and hats are a great way to express your personality in the cold weather.
Apparently their numerous tattoos gave them protection against the cold as they had no coats.
She was also wearing brown high-heeled boots, the kind that don't make sense.
Boots are for working, for walking through wet mud, for keeping feet from getting shredded by brokenglass and falling machine parts.Boots with spiked heels were just as practical as sandals with steel toes
The sensual caress of waist deep cold smoke ... glory in skiing virgin snow, in being the first to mark the powder with the signature of their run.
Isn't it awful that cold feet make for a cold imagination and that a pair of woollen socks induce good thoughts!
Boots, love isn't like a cute pair of shoes. You can't try it on to see if it fits and walk out the door wearing it.
black-cloaked monsters chased after me. I shoved helplessly through the brittle pine trees, leafless branches clawing at my flesh. Snow flooded my sneakers, soaking higher and higher on my jeans with every step I took.
Oh great, socks. You know I'm dying for your sins right? Yeah, but thanks for the socks! They'll go great with my sandals. What am I, German?
Dylan Quinn's knickers,
... there's just something beautiful about walking on snow that nobody else has walked on. It makes you believe you're special, even though you know you're not.
I seriously love these socks."
"Give me back my foot," I ordered.
"It's not so much the fact that they've got reindeers on them or that they go all the way up to your knees." As if that were some kind of great distance. "But it's the fact that they're like mittens on your feet.
What do women want? Shoes.
within the four walls of avalanches, I call out to Yeti.
Stomping my feet for warmth
on the snow
the snow eternal.
Just one more thing. I kill Snow.
Dude, socks. If you just wore socks, this wouldn't have happened.
snow is overused.
I think bare legs in winter are idiotic. Unless your naked pins are toned, tanned and veinless, it's best to cover up. There is nothing more elegant in winter than dark tights worn with matching knee-length boots and a belted trench coat.
Shoes have a meaning.
I've always liked boots. I always think it's better to wear a boot, not a shoe.
When I was 3, my parents strapped on a pair of Playskool plastic roller skates to my feet, and that's where the story begins.
A snowdrift is a beautiful thing-if it doesn't lie across the path you have to shovel or block the road that leads to your destination.
You can never have too many hats, gloves, and shoes.
I wish you'd be quiet," I muttered. "I also wish we had snowshoes." "You'd need Uller for that," said the goat. "Who?" "The god of snowshoes," said Otis. "He invented them. Also archery and ... I don't know, other stuff.
All you need to get to heaven is a good pair of boots.
Neither sleet nor rain nor a half inch of snow will compel me to dress like a lumberjack.
If flurries be the food of quests, snow on.
The most important piece of equipment after the camera is a good pair of shoes.
Does she really need that many pairs of kneesocks? Aren't kneesocks just chastity belts for your shins?
breeches and a rough smock
You're a goose-down parka and a pair of mittens away from Narnia
You don't want your hands froze on Christmas, do you.
The magical way the wintertime warms you up is through its frozen beauties!
There is nothing in the world like going out onto an untouched, open, virgin mountain slope drenched under a thick blanket of new powder snow. It gives a supreme feeling of freedom, mobility. A great sense of flying, moving anywhere in a great white paradise.
January brings the snow, makes our feet and fingers glow.
Cold and silence. Nothing quieter than snow. The sky screams to deliver it, a hundred banshees flying on the edge of
the blizzard. But once the snow covers the ground, it hushes as still as my heart.
Before the gate
my walking stick's made a river of melting snow
Ah, the intractable Canadian problem: Winter and finery are basically incompatible.
My shoes," she said. ""I've got to take off my shoes."
"Those aren't shoes. Those are evil devices designed to blow a man's mind, and they're staying on," he said in a very sexy voice.
What is it about winter that causes people to drive as if their hands are feet?
Basically, I wear sandals, like Jesus. When it gets cold in Chicago, the snow way up to my knees, I still wear my sandals. But that's me.
Skiing is the next best thing to having wings.
If only you could hear
the sound of snow
Hot cocoa and cold toes remind me of Christmas.
Point shoes are torture devices.
I have a dog. He needs to be walked, and I love running, so I pull out my running shoes.
These boots were made for dancing"(260)
I walk to work, so boots are a staple for me.
I don't like socks or shoes. I really don't like socks but I wear them in my house because I can slide on my floor.
You know what's the rage this year? ...Hats.
How I love the first snow ... unbroken and white, before it's ruined by footprints.
Roll in the snow.
Shower in the rain.
Bask in the sun.
Weatherproof your soul.
Winter gold: the sparrow's footprints in the snow.
There is something that feels stagnant about having things you don't use or wear. But shoes are my thing. Shoes and scarves, I'm a big fan of the scarf.
Hand and I needed pants, pants to end all pants - warm and cool, breathing and trapping in, full of pockets.
My Shoes. Black Chuck Taylor All Stars. They bestow their wearer with both speed and flight.
Shoes make an outfit. You can throw on a crazy shirt and crazy pants but you add those shoes - done.
My parents strapped a pair of plastic skis on my boots when I was two years old and sent me down our driveway in Vail. Of course, they were holding on to me the whole time, but that was my first experience 'skiing.'
Any middle-aged woman knows that our feet are not for the faint of heart, especially in midwinter. I wear clogs, so it's actually like my feet are wooden now.
Sweaters need to be imagined, dreamed over.
There are times when one certain snow condition is great for one particular brand of skis.
Thank fuck for heels
There were a number of impractical shoes, stilettos mostly, beautiful and strange.
Shoes twisted into incredible lilies.
Those footprints in the snow led me to this wildfire.
I didn't bother to put shoes on. Finger-combing
One can never have enough socks
Here," he said,holding out a dark mink coat. "Thought you might be cold."
"Where did you-"
"I yoinked it off a broad coming home from the market back there.Don't worry,she had enough natural padding already."
"Bill!"
"Hey,you needed it!" He shrugged. "Wear it in good health.
Short boots are cool, in my humble opinion. They say, 'Hey! Winter is over, but summer hasn't yet arrived - so enjoy this halfway point!'
I'm going to the White House to get my presidential kneepads.
Year's end still in straw hat and sandals
Look up ...
From bleakening hills
Blows down the light, first breath
Of wintry wind ... look up, and scent
The snow!
I don't need new boots I got bluchers back down home.
Eff the effing bluchers I'll buy you new adjectival effing elastic sided boots.
January is here, with eyes that keenly glow,
A frost-mailed warrior
striding a shadowy steed of snow.
NO SHOES? WE LOVE YOU!
You are one with your skis and nature. This is something that develops not only the body but the soul as well, and it has a deeper meaning for a people than most of us perceive.
Sandals. The Sufi teacher Ghulam-Shah was asked what pattern he used in formulating his courses for disciples. He said: 'Barefoot until you can get sandals, sandals until you can manage boots.
A soldier has one item that cannot be neglected. His feet. They are his wheels, his mechanised warfare.
Got sock? Foot cold.
God sendeth cold after clothes.
These tracks give to winter hill walking a distinctive pleasure. One is companioned, though not in time.
(Why did they call them sneakers if it was so hard to sneak in them?)