After the rain Quote by Ellen Glasgow

“It was growing dark on this long southern evening, and suddenly, at the exact point her finger had indicated, the moon lifted a forehead…

— Pat Conroy

“The oblong tower of the church, with its wrought-iron steeple, caught the last reflections of the sun against the hills. This is what a…

— Elizabeth Bard

It was a rainy night. It was the myth of the rainy night.

— Jack Kerouac

The heavy rain beat down the tender branches of vine and jessamine, and trampled on them in its fury; and when the lightning gleamed,…

— Charles Dickens

It was a rainy night. It was the myth of a rainy night.

— Jack Kerouac

“It was one of those great iron afternoons in London: the yellow sun being teased apart by a thoasand chimneys breathing, fawning upward without…

— Thomas Pynchon

Towards midnight the rain ceased and the clouds drifted away, so that the sky was scattered once more with the incredible lamps of stars.

— William Golding

The fruition of the year had come and the night should have been fine with a moon in the sky and the crisp sharp…

— Sherwood Anderson

“The sun in its slow descent filtered great cathedral-moats of gold through latticed boughs of pine and birch and maple. It was that time…

— Dalton Trumbo

“The afternoon sunk into the tall grass growing on the roadside. The distant dome turned from coral to burnt umber, a final flash of…

— Megan Rich

“At daybreak, my face still turned to the wall, and before I had seen above the big window-curtains what shade of colour the first…

— Marcel Proust

“It was a dark and stormy night; the rain fell in torrents, except at occasional intervals, when it was checked by a violent gust…

— Anonymous