Winter Depression Quotes

Time seems to slow down after the winter holiday. New York loses all of its winter romance and is just cold.

Oh the long and dreary Winter! Oh the cold and cruel Winter!

Oddly enough I never used to suffer from depression on cold, gray, cloudy days like this. I feel as if nature is in harmony with me, that it reflected my soul. On the other hand, when the sun appeared, the children would come out to play in the streets, and everyone was happy that it was such a lovely day, and then I would feel terrible, as if that display of exuberance in which i could not participate was somehow unfair.

February is just plain malicious. It knows your defenses are down.

Lots of people go mad in January. Not as many as in May, of course. Nor June. But January is your third most common month for madness.

The gloomy months of November, when the people of England hang and drown themselves.

During the wintertime in cold cities, you sometimes need a party to break through the melancholy.

People hit the sauce in a big way all winter. Amidst blizzards they wrestle unsuccessfully with the dark comedy of their lives, laughter trapped in their frigid gizzards. Meanwhile, the mercury just plummets, like a migrating duck blasted out of the sky by some hunter in a cap with fur earflaps.

The autumn always gets me badly, as it breaks into colours. I want to go south, where there is no autumn, where the cold doesn't crouch over one like a snow-leopard waiting to pounce.

Winter makes me want to rage. You know how there's road rage? I feel like in New York or upstate New York, you're just like, 'Dammit,' because you're so cold.

In the middle of L.A.'s sunny non-winter, I need to sit in a dark closet to feel right.