Our tears are what happens when it rains deep inside our hearts and we cannot hold the rain any longer. — Anonymous Copy Share Image
My favorite weather pattern happens to be when it rains mud. Dust comes through. Rain on top of it. It rains mud. — Mike Leach Copy Share Image
Call me old fashioned, but we're now holding umbrellas up as our players get off a plane. Do they need that? It's… — Steve Bruce Copy Share Image
