Branches Quote by Jack Kerouac

“Rain is a lullaby heard through a thick, isolating blanket of clouds. It is the tinkling harp of water droplets; a moist breath whistling…

— Richelle E. Goodrich

“The rain rains”

— Moira Young

The rain plays a little sleep song on our roof at night And I love the rain.

— Langston Hughes

What a thing it is to sit absolutely alone, in the forest, at night, cherished by this wonderful, unintelligible, perfectly innocent speech, the most…

— Thomas Merton

The rain is the tears of silence

— William

“Rain, midnight rain, nothing but the wild rain On this bleak hut, and solitude, and me Remembering again that I shall die And neither…

— Edward Thomas

“This parched evening seasons the night with remembrances of rain.”

— Samuel R. Delany

Do you hear the rain? Do you hear the rain?

— Jessica Dubroff

“In the rain-swept afternoon my heart discovers the tragedy of autumn raining from the trees.”

— Martin Sorrell

You've been so long in the rain, you feel like a dirty dish rag. But despite the misery of your water soaked body, you…

— Frosty Wooldridge

The rain is playing its soft pleasant tune fitfully on the skylight, and the shade of the fast-flying clouds across my book passed with…

— Nathaniel Parker Willis

“I lay awake listening to the rain, and at first it was as pleasant to my ear and my mind as it had long…

— Edward Thomas