Brooding Quote by J.R. Tompkins

“She suddenly realized how much she loved the rain; loved the way it seemed like the sky was purging something it held onto; the…

— Abby Slovin

“Raindrops fall from clouds of gray. The fragile flowers grow. Teardrops seem all I can say. They speak of endless woe. Your fingers wipe…

— Richelle E. Goodrich

“The words were on their way, and when they arrived, she would hold them in her hands like the clouds, and she would wring…

— Markus Zusak

“…the rain was a fine thing. She often preferred it to the warm slant of sun and the clear brilliance of cloudless blue skies.…

— Nora Roberts

“The eyelids of the burdened clouds let fall cascades Of rain, and the parterred garden is spattered with drops.”

— Anonymous

“It started to rain. Fat, heavy drops of summer rain - the kind that always struck her as vaguely lewd and debauched. Little potbellied…

— Tessa Dare

“And the drops of rain. They are delicate, at first, their splashes graceful against pavement. Soon, though, the soft patter grows into a furious…

— Ky Grabowski

“Tempestuous in her sorrow, the wind unrestrained squalls, as from charcoal clouds above, tears from heaven begin to fall.”

— Michelle Connor

“The rain had stopped and the sky was absurdly pretty, a single layer of floury cloudlets pinked and peached by the rising sun. Only…

— Glen Duncan

“She smelled of flowers and rain. A meadow beneath a storm. It was intoxicating, and before he could even ponder why he would think…

— Micah Persell

“The panes streamed with rain, and the short street he looked down into lay wet and empty, as if swept clear suddenly by a…

— Joseph Conrad

“She said she wanted to be a raindrop and today it finally broke us. She’d found her own to fall with, her own to…

— Wesley Chan