We hear the rain fall, but not the snow. Bitter grief is…

There's more grief when we keep silent about issues that matter to the heart, in the society and the world at large.

— Terry Mark

For it is the bitter grief of theology and its blessed task, too, always to have to seek (because it does not clearly have…

— Karl Rahner

“Coco?” I whispered, standing still, hardly able to believe it. “Oh—Coco?” “It is impossible to imagine,” a voice behind seemed to be saying from…

— Elizabeth von Arnim

“And, to our bitter grief, with a smile and in silence, he died, a gallant gentleman.”

— Bram Stoker

“If you can hear the rain, you can also hear the cry of the less fortunate. Be compassionate, for you never know who they…

— Rita A. Barnes

“You would like to read, but somehow the rain gets into the book, too; not literally, and yet it really does, the letters are…

— Sándor Márai

You would like to read, but somehow the rain gets into the book, too; not literally, and yet it really does, the letters are…

— Sándor Márai

Do you hear the rain? Do you hear the rain?

— Jessica Dubroff

It's a relief to hear the rain. It's the sound of billions of drops, all equal, all equally committed to falling, like a sudden…

— Alice Oswald

“The earth spins further from help. Beyond us the heart monitors go on, the fluorescent lights buzz, the commentators shout, the casino leaves fall…

— Hannah Lillith Assadi

Sometimes I scream into the night and all I hear is rain.

— Kezz Marrow

“Close your EYES, hear the RAIN, and listen to my WORDS.”

— sir kristian goldmund aumann

He will hear the rain before he feels it, a clicking on the dry grass, on the olive leaves.

— Michael Ondaatje

From the bitter cold winter at Valley Forge, to the mountains of Afghanistan and the deserts of Iraq, our soldiers have courageously answered when…

— Solomon Ortiz

The cooler days have brought a wistful mood upon him. The smell of coalsmoke in the air at night. Old times, dead years. For…

— Cormac McCarthy