“Streets of Paris, pray for me; beaches in the sun, pray for me; ghosts of the lemurs, intercede for me; plane-tree and… — Cyril Connolly Copy Share Image
“I could tell them about the different kinds of rain, pouring rain that's perfect for when you want to stay inside and… — Beth Revis Copy Share Image
“I don't mind summer rain. In fact I like it. It's my favourite sort.' 'Your favourite sort of rain?' said Thea. I… — Jonathan Coe 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
I like the summer rain I like the sounds you make We put the world away We get so disconnected You are… — 5SOS Copy Share Image
Love does nothing but make you weak! It turns you into an object of pity and derision-a mewling pathetic creature no more… — Teresa Medeiros Copy Share Image
All natural results are spontaneous. The diamond sparkles without effort, and the flowers open impulsively beneath the summer rain. And true religion… — Edwin Hubbel Chapin Copy Share Image
“Sadie scanned the wild tangle of greenery surrounding them. Ferns were striving towards the light, spiraled stems uncoiling into fronds. The sweet… — Kate Morton Copy Share Image
We live in a world full of accidents finally in which on aesthetic principles have a consistency of which we can be… — Anne Rice Copy Share Image
“I have found that some of the simplest things have given me the most pleasure. They didn't cost me a lot of… — Richard Proenneke Copy Share Image
“Suddenly, from all the green around you, something-you don't know what-has disappeared; you feel it creeping closer to the window, in total… — Rainer Maria Rilke Copy Share Image
What can the love in my soul be compared to another wonderful soul which is so far and yet so close of… — Sorin Cerin Copy Share Image
“The same rain the ghost is dancing in falls on me as I watch her carefree movements. I lift my own face… — Linda Hoye Copy Share Image
A summer rain had left the night clean and sparkling with drops of water. I leaned against the end pillar of the… — Anne Rice Copy Share Image
“I love weather. I'm a connoisseur of weather. Wherever my travels take me, the first thing I do is turn on the… — Johnny Cash Copy Share Image
“Of course it might have been some other city, had circumstances been different and the time been different and had I been… — Joan Didion Copy Share Image
“During the night a fine, delicate summer rain had washed the plains, leaving the morning sky crisp and clean. The sun shone… — Cate Campbell Beatty Copy Share Image
“How is it the seasons change? Do they change so slowly so creepingly because we so rarely break away from whatever it… — Jenny Boully Copy Share Image
Are our souls a waterfall, a true Niagara or a smile, a flirt of an angel? Are our souls a mere mood… — Stephen Copy Share Image
“Do you know what a summer rain is? To start with, pure beauty striking the summer sky, awe-filled respect absconding with your… — Muriel Barbery Copy Share Image
I'm booking myself a one-way flight I gotta see the color in your eyes Yeah tellin' myself I'm gonna be alright Without… — Hunter Hays Copy Share Image
“We both disliked rude rickshwalas, shepu bhaji in any form, group photographs at weddings, lizards, tea that has gone cold, the habit… — Sachin Kundalkar Copy Share Image
The Indian who was laid under a curse, that the wind should not blow on him, nor water flow to him, nor… — Ralph Waldo Emerson Copy Share Image
“What can the love in my soul be compared to another wonderful soul which is so far and yet so close of… — Sorin Cerin Copy Share Image
Rain Soft rain, summer rain Whispers from bushes, whispers from trees. Oh, how lovely and full of blessing To dream and be… — Hermann Hesse Copy Share Image
