The rain and hail pattered against the glass; the chimneys quaked and rocked; the crazy casement rattled with the wind, as though… — Charles Dickens Copy Share Image
I would I were alive again To kiss the fingers of the rain, To drink into my eyes the shine Of every… — Edna St. Vincent Millay Copy Share Image
“When the mountain streams are frozen and the Nor'land winds are out; when the winter winds are drifting the bitter sleet and… — Anonymous Copy Share Image
Our little kinsmen after rain In plenty may be seen, a pink and pulpy multitude The tepid ground upon; A needless life… — Emily Dickinson Copy Share Image
Thou slanting rain! Thou Hebe of the Skies, That pours out drink to Earth; thou faithful wife That with moist tears embraces… — William Batchelder Greene Copy Share Image
“I was glad that it rained. Not just a drizzle but big furious drops that lashed against us and danced at our… — Jonathan Hull Copy Share Image
What should we speak of When we are old as you? when we shall hear The rain and wind beat dark December?… — William Shakespeare Copy Share Image
Oooh, that was fun." "That does it," said Jace. "I'm going to get you a dictionary for Christmas this year." "Why?" Isabelle… — Cassandra Clare Copy Share Image
The desert floras shame us with their cheerful adaptations to the seasonal limitations. Their whole duty is to flower and fruit, and… — Mary Hunter Austin Copy Share Image
“It looked like it was going to rain. They always came this time of year, the rains. I heard the distant thunder.… — Benjamin Alire Sáenz Copy Share Image
It's like a storm That cuts a path It breaks your will It feels like that You think you're lost But you're… — Rascal Flatts Copy Share Image
Is it possible for a person to love without wanting love back? Is anything so pure? Or is love, by its nature,… — Alan Lightman Copy Share Image
For many of us, water simply flows from a faucet, and we think little about it beyond this point of contact. We… — Sandra Postel Copy Share Image
The water-lily, in the midst of waters, opens its leaves and expands its petals, at the first pattering of the shower, and… — Samuel Taylor Coleridge Copy Share Image
The spring rains woke the dormant tillers, and bright green shoots sprang from the moist earth and rose like sleepers stretching after… — Rick Yancey Copy Share Image
Some people give theirselves a certain number of white weeks once in a year, when they do not drink a single drop… — Henning Mankell Copy Share Image
I'm continually inspired by nature, and the rainbow is one of nature's greatest optical phenomenons. The sighting of a rainbow never fails… — Matthew Williamson Copy Share Image
The heart's seasons seldom coincide with the calendar. Who among us has not been made desolate beyond all words upon some golden… — Myrtle Reed Copy Share Image
“More than anything, one is struck by the light. Light everywhere. Brightness everywhere. Everywhere, the sun. Just yesterday, an autumnal London was… — Ryszard Kapuściński Copy Share Image
God is with us to be utilised. His Power, His Love, His Thought, His Presence, must be at our disposal, like other… — Basil King Copy Share Image
We shot 'Mudbound' in the South in the summer, which meant we were working in extreme heat and humidity at all times… — Rachel Morrison Copy Share Image
There is a moon shaped rictus in the streetlamp's globe where a stone has gone and from this aperture there drifts down… — Cormac McCarthy Copy Share Image
“Mrs Davidson was saying she didn't know how they'd have got through the journey if it hadn't been for us," said Mrs… — Anonymous Copy Share Image
I keep trying to explain to people that the archetype of intelligence is not Dustin Hoffman in 'The Rain Man;' it is… — Eliezer Yudkowsky Copy Share Image
“Just as teardrops, when they are large and round and compassionate, can leave a long strand washed clean of discord, the summer… — Muriel Barbery Copy Share Image
One of the things I did during my 17 years as a psychiatric social worker was go around and find people with… — Madalyn Murray O'Hair Copy Share Image
The rain makes all things beautiful, The grease & flower, is rain makes all thinga beautiful, Why doesn't it rain on u.… — Chloe Copy Share Image
“He tasted of the night and the wind. Despair. Desire. Destiny. He smelled of the rain after a hundred-year drought. She wanted… — lori austin Copy Share Image
Thanks to the scientific method, most people in "developed" countries have an outlook of mild deism. We assume things like weather and… — Philip Yancey Copy Share Image
In April, we cannot see sunflowers in France, so we might say the sunflowers do not exist. But the local farmers have… — Nhat Hanh Copy Share Image
“The rough pitter-patter of rain against the tin roof caused me to stir in my sleep, but I struggled to fight it.… — K.A. Poe Copy Share Image
Heaven knows we need never be ashamed of our tears, for they are rain upon the blinding dust of earth, overlying our… — Charles Dickens Copy Share Image
“The oaks along the ridge were writhing like tortured epileptics in the winds, and she could make out through the thick rain… — Samuel Snoek-Brown Copy Share Image
It was autumn, the springtime of death. Rain spattered the rotting leaves, and a wild wind wailed. Death was singing in the… — Tom Robbins Copy Share Image
And as he drove on, the rainclouds dragged down the sky after him, for, though he did not know it, Rob McKenna… — Douglas Adams Copy Share Image
Personally, I like to think my brother is having a college experience like they do in the movies. I don't mean the… — Stephen Chbosky Copy Share Image
There are times of great beauty on a coffee farm. When the plantation flowered in the beginning of the rains, it was… — Isak Dinesen Copy Share Image
The moment we turn over the soil we start poisoning it and we go on poisoning it all the way through... and… — W. S. Merwin Copy Share Image
Tell me about the rains that washed and wore you down. About the travels you took to find yourself and how you… — Anonymous Copy Share Image
We're living in world, stars and dust Between heaven 'n all that surrounds us We're travellers here, spirits passing through And the… — Tina Turner Copy Share Image