Flower Quote by Alexander Dumas

“The sky clenched, a mountain of mud convulsed, earth and sky bellowed at each other, there was a horrible pinkness, a sudden greenness, a…

— Douglas Adams

“He was thunder and lightning and rain, and she was the earth and flowers that drank up the storm.”

— Sabrina Jeffries

“Lightning struck, the sky roared, and the night cried a giant's tears, thunderous and inconsolable.”

— Vaddey Ratner

“The storm front had finally broken, tatters of cloud pulling apart like cotton candy and sprinkling the sky with the bright sugar grains of…

— Leah Raeder

“..and then it started hailing. It was so beautiful and scary, I wondered about the science of storms and how sometimes it seemed that…

— Benjamin Alire Sáenz

“As often is the case after a powerful, destructive storm, it was an achingly beautiful day. Even so late in the summer, I could…

— Patrice Kindl

“When, on a summer evening, the melodious sky growls like a tawny lion, and everyone is complaining of the storm, it is the memory…

— Marcel Proust

“I was a storm cloud that ruined picnics, not something full of warmth and light”

— Jay Crownover

“It stood calm against the suburban storm raging around it. The thunder screamed across the sky; it slapped the clouds into a heated turmoil…

— J.D. Stroube

“I loved weather, all weather, not just the good kind. I loved balmy days, fearsome storms, blizzards, and spring showers. And the colors! Everyday…

— L. Jagi Lamplighter

“Magical flowers were humming. The turf slopes cradled *him.* Beasts of a fabulous elegance were circulating. Storm clouds were piling up on the rising…

— Arthur Rimbaud

“Then came night that was like falling water. At times, for hours, a bird spirit, half buzzard, half swan, just above the rushes from…

— Peter Huchel