San francisco Quote by Reb MacRath

“Thunder rumbled and the sky split open with cruel laughter, drenching them and turning the forest floor into little rivers of mud. ***”

— Kate Willis

“A strange joy rose within Shadow then, and he started laughing, as the rain washed his naked skin and the lightning flashed and thunder…

— Neil Gaiman

“The rain hadn’t yet started, but the wind blew in angry gusts and thunder rumbled, like the mean-spirited cackle of some ancient, pissed-off god.”

— Lisa Clark O'Neill

In times that are dark and God seems far [away], I look for him in small ways - the innocent laughter of a child…

— Anne Marie Miller

“I skip down the driveway, hurry up the road, linger on the bridge for a moment, looking down at the reflection of the sky…

— Christina Baker Kline

“Shapes began to appear in the mist as it thickened. Clary saw herself and Simon as children, holding hands, crossing a street in Brooklyn,;…

— Cassandra Clare

If what I say resonates with you, it's merely because we're branches of the same tree.

— William Butler Yeats

Corruption is a tree, whose branches are Of an immeasurable length: they spread Ev'rywhere; and the dew that drops from thence Hath infected some…

— John Fletcher

“Tell me about the hands that broke you like tree branches. Tell me about the heart that made you a home, the barren soul…

— Bianca Sparacino

I wanted to tell them that, in Kabul, we snapped a tree branch and used it as a credit card. Hassan and I would…

— Khaled Hosseini

If you look at any leaf on any tree branch, it's similar to but not exactly a repetition of the previous branch. So the…

— Charles Jencks

“Guadalupe Fuentes: --They're not paid to kill honest people, to shoot for no good reasons. Rubenia Fuentes: --Ah, my little girl, then why do…

— Manlio Argueta