rain-quotes

The universe acknowledges the value of your tears; for when it rains, it is shedding its own.

Water is sagacious because it carries inside of itself the bottomless profundity of oceans, the cosmic looks of the clouds, subtle wits of the rivers, the inquisitive character of the rains and the silent meditation of the little lakes!

Clear skies do not promise rain.

It is the roof that fights the rain, but the builder who gets all the glory.

The darkness of the storm determines the brightness of the rainbow.

If Noah waited for signs of rain to build an ark, he would have been swept away by the flood.

If you can dance like raindrops, there will always be sunshine.

Heavy rains and a good book. A perfect extravagance.

Rain with no shoes is just as much fun as rain with big rubber galoshes.

You want to do something very simple but also very fantastic? Then sit under the rain! Not long after, yourself will leave you and there will remain only the rain!

How much better does being alive get then sitting beside a warm fire amidst a misty rainy morning.

We have one thing in common with umbrellas: We both exist because the rain exists!

Umbrella is comfort, rain is life! You must often leave comfort to touch the life!

Here comes the rain again.Falling on my arms like a tragedy.Reminding me of pain, as these drops wash away the tears falling down my cheeks.

It rained today. You sat with me. We listened to the pit-patter, felt the cold breeze and got drenched in countless emotions. We didn't say a word to each other. Today, 'words' were mute spectators of our growing love.

Owen folded his arms around Morgan to steady her when she crashed into him, and was enveloped by her scent, her warm softness. When she gave a scared little scream, he tightened his arms in a protective reflex. She fit him perfectly, he noted distractedly. And she was soaked: he'd seen her come in from the rain, her expression frantic, just as he had rushed in the front door. His shirt was plastered to his chest between

Nothing you did could have changed anything. And that being angry and blaming yourself for not being able to control the past or the future is only going to hurt worse. If you keep thinking like this, you will only be re-inventing pain.Heaven would tell you that it__ just a little rain. And it__ not the rain that kills you, it__ the pain of wanting to control the sun.

for all I can really do isstand herein September__ rainsavoring_soaking it all inslipping..and simplyholding on to poetryfor dear life.