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Never before had she thought the world was so cold. An eerie, chilling cold penetrated to the bones, made the still almost unconscious body tremble with a large shudder. His arms, legs, and back were numb from him. For some reason, my face burned with hellish pain.

This indifference had its own rhythm. It rolled and released again, and with it the mood jumped from extreme to extreme, from hot to cold, back and forth, like a pendulum.

Letters to the Future (continued)
... Into the distance will be carried away by a fiery whirlwind,
Waves of mane plays about riffs
In the northern song composing a verse,
In it life was given, expanses and light!!
Close judoli and life obedience
Smash - lightning ball! - and delights
Those who were then a witness,
The gods of Asgard and the children of the planet!
I will keep my word in the dewy sunset
I will sail away, meeting your gaze again,
A fleeting look like the cold of a sword,
Just like a million years later...
25.05.2021

cold Arctic?

.... the cold is such that Roger has the money on the card frozen! Roux joked to defuse the situation, but immediately regretted it because Roger didn't laugh.

In us, the present God-bearing spirit only expands us wider!

Into the eternal cold and emptiness.

- No, let's get out of here. Coldly...

It was a cold, dank day ...

All the stream in the distance gurgled.

The feeling of cold or heat depends not only on the temperature in the room, but also on the mood. If you feel lonely (when you've been suspended from an activity or when you're in the same room with people who don't share your opinions, attitudes, and values), your physical and psychological state changes. Even if you're just standing or sitting far away from a person or group, you feel isolated. The room gets colder. Conversely, if you feel like you're a member of a circle or company, if you're in a room with people who share your views and tastes, or if you're sitting next to someone, then you feel like a warmer room.

The bronze January cold bound both the earth and the sky; the sun could not reach the sky - but on the swans, on the edge of the ice, in the rows of faded, gloomy houses of the Regency era, there was an unusual reflection, as if the cold itself were light. There is always something majestic about the coldest time of winter.

The flower grown in the greenhouse is beautiful, although he did not know the misfortune. But a flower that has grown in a field and has withstood wind, rain, cold and heat has more than just beauty. I mean exactly this value.

The only thing I don't agree with Dante is with the description of hell. For me hell is cold, very cold. I would keep the circles, but make them ice cold, and so that the temperature drops with each turn. Hell is the Arctic.