That weekend the city blushed with a great heat wave but on Monday it rained, cooling the ache in the street’s burn.
Though it rain daggers with their points downward.
Just know I’m right here hopin’That you’ll come in with the rain…
Rain is grace; rain is the sky condescending to the earth; without rain, there would be no life.
The four rural counties in the district also received wind and rain damage and experienced power outages affecting thousands of families.
This is what fun is like, said Rain, almost to herself.
Do not, on a rainy day, ask your child what he feels like doing, because I assure you that what he feels like doing, you won’t feel like watching.
Fenugreek, Tuesday’s spice, when the air is green like mosses after rain.
And in this moment, like a swift intake of breath, the rain came.
I, too, seem to be a connoisseur of rain, but it does not fill me with joy; it allows me to steep myself in a solitude I nurse like a vice I’ve refused to vanquish.
Life isn’t about how to survive the storm, but it’s about how to dance in the rain.
There are times of great beauty on a coffee farm. When the plantation flowered in the beginning of the rains, it was a radiant sight, like a cloud of chalk, in the mist of the drizzling rain…
Up the two terrace flights of steps the rain ran wildly, and beat at the great door, like a swift messenger rousing those within; . . .
And what’s romance? Usually, a nice little tale where you have everything as you like It, where rain never wets your jacket and gnats never bite your nose and it’s always daisy-time.
Tears of joy are like the summer rain drops pierced by sunbeams.
And when it rains on your parade, look up rather than down. Without the rain, there would be no rainbow.
There’s always a period of curious fear between the first sweet-smelling breeze and the time when the rain comes cracking down.
I miss it if I’m not in it for any length of time; I don’t feel comfortable. I want trees and I want frequent rain.
The average man is a conformist, accepting miseries and disasters with the stoicism of a cow standing in the rain.
I like listening to it just as I like looking at a fuchsia drenched with rain.
The sun did not shine. It was too wet to play. So we sat in the house. All that cold, cold, wet day.
The drop of rain maketh a hole in the stone, not by violence, but by oft falling.
Rain slips through your fingers as easily as words blow away in the wind, and yet it has the power to destroy your whole world.
Still falls the rain — dark as the world of man, black as our loss — blind as the nineteen hundred and forty nails upon the Cross.
Life isn’t how to survive the storm, it’s about how to dance in the rain.
The best thing one can do when it’s raining is to let it rain.
…it rains when youre here and it rains when youre gone.
Girl, I turn that thing into a rain forest.
It didn’t rain for you, maybe, but it always rains for me. The sky shatters and rains shards of glass.
Be unite like a rain; be powerful like an ocean
April is the cruellest month, breeding lilacs out of the dead land, mixing memory and desire, stirring dull roots with spring rain.
And even if the cold wind blows,The love that rains in my heartKeeps me the warmer the colder it is.
Emerald slopes became so tall they touched the clouds, and showers painted diamond waterfalls that sluiced down cliff sides.
Although it wasn’t raining anymore, the air was still heavy with water, and rain gutters were ringing all over Point Breeze.
Stew’s so comforting on a rainy day.