“He ignored her, still catching rain in his withered hands. “The mortal life is as futile as a raindrop.” He shook his… — Michayla Roth Copy Share Image
“Raindrops fall from clouds of gray. The fragile flowers grow. Teardrops seem all I can say. They speak of endless woe. Your… — Richelle E. Goodrich Copy Share Image
We're as ephemeral as raindrops. We all fall, and we all land somewhere. — Robert Charles Wilson Copy Share Image
