Rain Quote by Shelley Noble Download Open image ““Knives of rain slashed at his eyes and slapped his windbreaker against his skin.”” — Shelley Noble ★ ★ ★ ★ ★ 4.1 out of 5 (8 ratings) Copy quoteShare Rain
“Where d'you get the knife?" He wished he had one. "He gave it to me." There was a crumpled shape in the shadows by… — Joe Abercrombie Copy Share Image
“I saw him trying to struggle and call out. But because of the robe, he could not move and his voice could not be… — Colm Tóibín Copy Share Image
“I felt the glare on my back, knowing that if it were a knife, I'd be incapacitated instantly.” — Rebecca Donovan Copy Share Image
“And I wasn’t certain why I’d gone that route either. Picking out the knife, putting it close to his skin, threatening him? It had… — V.J. Chambers Copy Share Image
“She was trying to pull it up to stick it through his throat, but he had her wrist, kept the blade down and his… — Joe Hill Copy Share Image
“Storms, boy. What did you do? Hit a lighteyes?” “Yes,” Kaladin said. Then punched him.” — Brandon Sanderson Copy Share Image
“There was a stifled groan and the horrible sound of some one choking with blood. Three times the outstretched arms shot up convulsively, waving… — Oscar Wilde Copy Share Image
“This will hurt a bit.” The knife sliced my skin and I yelped. Blood beaded at the wound’s surface and Gareth took my hand… — Rebekah L. Purdy Copy Share Image
“He narrowed his eyes, and he threw. The knife flew through the air like an extremely large and sharp knife flying through the air… — Neil Gaiman Copy Share Image
“His hands fell to my hips, and his fingers dug through my rain-drenched clothes.” — Shannon A. Thompson Copy Share Image
“Alice meant well. Always attempting to make the glass seem half full but invariably making it practically empty.” — Shelley Noble Copy Share Image
“Thousands, millions of stars hung fragilely in space, as if a breath could shake them loose and set them falling toward earth. And she… — Shelley Noble Copy Share Image
“Now I know how Michelangelo felt. Only he ended up with the Sistine Chapel and I got a sooty ceiling in a minor mansion… — Shelley Noble Copy Share Image
“I’ve been around for a long time, seen lots of places, and the one thing I learned was that it sometimes takes a village,… — Shelley Noble Copy Share Image
“This was crazy. Celeste had merely said her relatives would love to have her stay with them, they had plenty of room. She hadn’t… — Shelley Noble Copy Share Image
“cranky. Sarah took the time to work on an old pocket watch that had been wound so tight that the mainspring had broken. Wyatt’s… — Shelley Noble Copy Share Image
“Bailey’s eyes rolled upward. “The man ran a merry-go-round in a backwater town. Get over it.” — Shelley Noble Copy Share Image
“As ofttimes as it rains on my little spot of earth, you'd think I'd grow accustomed to the gloom.” — Richelle E. Goodrich Copy Share Image
No matter how strong the storm, how hard the rain and how vicious the wind there is always a gap in the clouds for… — Ben Greenhalgh Copy Share Image
The crisis of our diminishing water resources is just as severe (if less obviously immediate) as any wartime crisis we have ever faced. Our… — Jim Wright Copy Share Image
Some would call me an environmentalist. I don't know why. I reuse the water that falls in my backyard in the winter. I reuse… — Ed Begley, Jr Copy Share Image
He will hear the rain before he feels it, a clicking on the dry grass, on the olive leaves. — Michael Ondaatje Copy Share Image
“A flower needs the rain to grow just as much as it needs the sunshine.” — Teresa Mummert Copy Share Image
“The next forty-five minutes in that office was about as much fun as a day at Disney World—when it’s pouring rain. And all there… — James Patterson Copy Share Image
The Louvre! The Louvre has me in its clutches. Every time I'm there rich blessings rain down upon me. I am coming to understand… — Paula Modersohn-Becker Copy Share Image
He put his hands on her shoulders and kissed her full on the mouth. His skin was wet with rain. When she didn't pull… — Cornelia Funke Copy Share Image
Joel Lane documents a life we don’t quite live, in a city we can’t quite find: half glimpsed and half imagined, we know it’s… — Chaz Brenchley Copy Share Image
