Pablo Neruda's poetry seems especially fitting today, it is 6 degrees below zero this morning. Here is an excerpt:
So this is the moral of my ode:
beauty is beauty
and good things are doubly
when you're talking about a pair of wool
in the dead of winter.
taken from Odes to Common Things
See the entire poem at http://www.forks.wednet.edu/FHSMAIN/LangArts/sanchez/Ode%20to%20My%20Socks.htm