Quote by Virginia Woolf

“Float beyond the world of trees. Out into the whispering breeze, past the rushes, past the weeds, past the marsh's waving reeds.”

— J.R.R. Tolkien

“It is the stillest words which bring the storm.”

— Friedrich Nietzsche

“Dicey looked out over the tall marsh grasses, blowing in the wind. If the wind blew, the grasses had to bend with it.”

— Cynthia Voigt

“The storm begs no forgiveness of the drowned.”

— Jay Kristoff

“I chase the wind and get lost in the clouds. I'm sweep into darkness in my search for the light.”

— Sherman Kennon

“I looked up, it was the first drop of rain. Tearing through the clouds, screaming as it did. For all this effort, it had…

— Ankur Goyal

“My storms didn’t always stay outdoors. Sometimes they stole inside my very body, fisted my car key and dragged it down some asshole’s shiny…

— Cara McKenna

“I went outside mournful, and I hit pure air. The air was full of birdsong. I went outside expecting rain but it was sunny,…

— Ali Smith

“Maybe before a big storm rolls in, you’ll use it to catch fireflies (see, I did remember something, city mouse. But they’re still lightning…

— S.L. Jennings

“She was my shelter and my storm.”

— Arundhati Roy

“I had feared that if I opened the floodgates I would drown. But as the waves crashed over me, I was not consumed, I…

— Amy Harmon

“One time, your heart almost slipped away on a river barge. Your hands seemed to claw the sky. I’m sorry. No one else made…

— Richard Jackson