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Quotes About Rain

...a rainy day ceases to have meaning for a person who has lived in the open under a monsoon cloud most of his life.
~ Vikas Swarup
Nina, I have tried to be patient. I have tried to help when things go wrong and you buy a book and things go well and you buy a book and it rains so you bring home some books and it's sunny so you get some books. But .
~ Jenny Colgan
Home. When it rains, you can smell the leaves in the forest and the sand. It's all so small and mild, the landscape surrounding the lake, so manageable. The leaves and the sand are so close, it's as if you might, if you wanted, pull them on over your head. And the lake always laps at the shore so gently, licking the hand you dip into it like a young dog, and the water is soft and shallow.
~ Jenny Erpenbeck
Peter: "What is it with girls and rain?" Lara Jean: "I don't know . . . I guess maybe because everything feels more dramatic in the rain" Peter: "Did anything actually happen with you two, or were you just standing out in the rain picking up soccer balls?
~ Jenny Han
As I bicycle home, it starts to rain, cold, almost-snow kind of rain, and I'm glad. I can blame my wet cheeks on the rain.
~ Jenny Han
Then you have people who say you can tell when rain is coming because the cows are lying down. Not so. According to my new friend at the Met Office, cows lie down because they are tired.
~ Jeremy Clarkson
Nació una tarde lluviosa de octubre, a comienzos del nuevo siglo en la fría Bogotá.
~ Jesús Rodríguez
Do you hear the rain? Do you hear the rain?
~ Jessica Dubroff
The day of the countess's famous harvest party began with a driving rain that hammered down on all the ancient von Lingenfels castle's sore spots—springing leaks, dampening floors, and turning its yellow façade a slick, beetle-like black.
~ Jessica Shattuck
When we love each other we are immortal and indestructible like the heartbeat and the rain and the wind.
~ Erich Maria Remarque
The storm lashes us, out of the confusion of grey and yellow the hail of splinters whips forth the childlike cries of the wounded, and in the night shattered life groans painfully into silence. Our hands are earth, our bodies clay and our eyes pools of rain. We do not know whether we are still alive.
~ Erich Maria Remarque
The trucks roll monotonously onwards, the shouts are monotonous, the falling rain is monotonous. It falls on our heads and on the heads of the dead men up at the front of the truck, on the body of the little recruit with a wound that is far too big for his hip, it's falling on Kemmerich's grave, and it's falling in our hearts.
~ Erich Maria Remarque
Monotonously the lorries sway, monotonously come the calls, monotonously falls the rain. It falls on our heads and on the heads of the dead up in the line, on the body of the little recruit with the wound that is so much too big for his hip; it falls on Kemmerich's grave; it falls in our hearts.
~ Erich Maria Remarque
Monotonously the lorries sway, monotonously comes the calls, monotonously falls the rain. It falls on our heads and on the heads of the dead up in the line, on the body of the little recruit with the wound that is much too big for his hip; it falls on Kemmerich's grave; it falls in our hearts.
~ Erich Maria Remarque
Camille's rain fell with such ferocity it was said to have filled the overhead nostrils of birds and drowned them from the trees.
~ Erik Larson
During heavy rains, river water flowed in a greasy plume far out into Lake Michigan, to the towers that marked the intake pipes for the city's drinking water.
~ Erik Larson
And you'll always love me won't you? Yes And the rain won't make any difference? No
~ Ernest Hemingway
It's all nonsense. It's only nonsense. I'm not afraid of the rain. I am not afraid of the rain. Oh, oh, God, I wish I wasn't.
~ Ernest Hemingway
She was crying. I comforted her and she stopped crying. But outside it kept on raining.
~ Ernest Hemingway
It's all nonsense. It's only nonsense. I'm not afraid of the rain. I'm not afraid of the rain. Oh, oh, God, I wish I wasn't.' She was crying. I comforted her and she stopped crying. But outside it kept on raining.
~ Ernest Hemingway
I'm afraid of the rain because sometimes I see me dead in it.
~ Ernest Hemingway
After a while I went out and left the hospital and walked back to the hotel in the rain.
~ Ernest Hemingway
The rain will stop, the night will end, the hurt will fade. Hope is never so lost that it can't be found.
~ Ernest Hemingway
I'm afraid of the rain because sometimes I see me dead in it.
~ Ernest Hemingway