Flower Quote by John Crowley

“They walked to her flat through the rain and they might have been anywhere—Berlin, London, any town where paving stones turn to lakes of…

— John le Carré

“Thus did these two, the man from Wales and the man from Norfolk, enter the silent streets of the town of Glastonbury.”

— John Cowper Powys

“The road to happily ever after was bumpy and full of potholes, but I never had any doubt I was on the right road.”…

— Marie Force

“It almost rained Saturday.The clouds hung low over the farm.The air felt thick.It smelled like rain. In town,the sidewalks got damp, that was all.”

— Karen Hesse

“A few minutes later we pulled up in front of a nondescript office building. I paid the driver and we got out. The rain…

— Barry Eisler

“The Main Street is wide, ridiculously wide, as though when it was built, the town was expecting something amazing to arrive, a thousand people…

— Karen Foxlee

“A fine silver rain, like cobwebs falling.”

— Jenny Downham

“On the way down the hill we walked three abreast in the cobblestone street, drunk and laughing and talking like men who knew they…

— Hunter S. Thompson

“We drove over to Fifth Avenue, so warm and soft, almost pastoral, on the summer Sunday afternoon that I wouldn't have been surprised to…

— F. Scott Fitzgerald

“He was dropped under a streetlamp, the only person left on the bus. A patch of mauled light. Gritty pavement, scarred with a million…

— Rupert Thomson

“It was here in Mayfair, that adjectives such as gracious elegant sophisticated and sublime trip off the tongue like coins into a parking meter.”

— Tyne O'Connell

“It got dark and the rain-clouded lights of the stores were soaked up by the black street.”

— Raymond Chandler