Rain is grace; rain is the sky descending to the earth; without rain, there would be no life.
Let the rain kiss you. Let the rain beat upon your head with silver liquid drops. Let the rain sing you a lullaby.
There is no such thing as bad weather, only different kinds of good weather.
The best thing one can do when it's raining is to let it rain.
Sunshine is delicious, rain is refreshing, wind braces us up, snow is exhilarating; there is really no such thing as bad weather, only different kinds of good weather.
Clouds come floating into my life from other days no longer to shed rain or usher storm but to give colour to my sunset sky.
The way I see it, if you want the rainbow, you gotta put up with the rain.
Let the rain sing you a lullaby.
Criticism, like rain, should be gentle enough to nourish a man's growth without destroying his roots.
And when it rains on your parade, look up rather than down. Without the rain, there would be no rainbow.
The three great elemental sounds in nature are the sound of rain, the sound of wind in a primeval wood, and the sound of outer ocean on a beach.
Many a man curses the rain that falls upon his head, and knows not that it brings abundance to drive away the hunger.
Some people walk in the rain, others just get wet.
It always rains on tents. Rainstorms will travel thousands of miles, against prevailing winds for the opportunity to rain on a tent.
Live your life to the fullest.
A poet is someone who stands outside in the rain hoping to be struck by lightning.
Live your life to the fullest potential, and fight for your dreams.
There's always a period of curious fear between the first sweet-smelling breeze and the time when the rain comes cracking down.
The drops of rain make a hole in the stone not by violence but by oft falling.
Life is full of beauty. Notice it. Notice the bumble bee, the small child, and the smiling faces. Smell the rain, and feel the wind. Live your life to the fullest potential, and fight for your dreams.
Save a boyfriend for a rainy day - and another, in case it doesn't rain.
You pray for rain, you gotta deal with the mud too. That's a part of it.
A crown is merely a hat that lets the rain in.
My sorrow, when she's here with me, thinks these dark days of autumn rain are beautiful as days can be; she loves the bare, the withered tree; she walks the sodden pasture lane.
The rain began again. It fell heavily, easily, with no meaning or intention but the fulfilment of its own nature, which was to fall and fall.
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