“One summer afternoon I came home and found all the umbrellas sitting in the kitchen, with straw hats on, telling who they… — Carl Sandburg Copy Share Image
I went to Deia in Majorca when I was a student and it didn't stop raining. It went on and on to… — Tara Fitzgerald Copy Share Image
Life smacks Tracy Morgan in the face, and I don't mean to talk in third party, but no, it doesn't stop raining… — Tracy Morgan Copy Share Image
“He sighed. “I don’t remember it dying. It’s one of those things that just goes—like a storm—when does it stop raining?” Douglas… — Dave Newell Copy Share Image
Your soul is as warm as a mid-summers day. And every time I see those tears falling down your innocent face, it… — Ty S Onda Copy Share Image
“what did you think would happen—best case? She’ll forget about you when you return to Caliban, you know that. Or do you… — Jackson Pearce Copy Share Image
“It is lucky that it is not windy today. Strange, how in some way one always has the impression of being fortunate,… — Primo Levi Copy Share Image
“People pray for rain, then complain about the flood. They pray for it to stop raining, then bitch about the drought.” — Eric Jerome Dickey Copy Share Image
