Quotes About Storm

When it rains, her father said it pours.

IT'S RAINING.

BLAM! BLOOEY! Twin thunderstorms struck Chesapeake Bay at about the same hour two weeks apart in the last spring and summer of the eighth decade of the twentieth century of the Christian era and bracketed our story like artillery zeroing in.

You cant predict the future nor can you undo the past, mistakes were made which formed regrets and turned into experiences. It's only after being through the storm that we can truly appreciate the sunshine.

Death descended like a theatrical storm over the Drakensberg Mountains, stranding me while it ran its course.

Desire is storm, greed is whirlpool, pride is precipice, attachment is avalanche, ego is volcano. Discard desire and you are liberated.

All desire, Tracy had had occasion since to think, is to some degree monstrous.

Below us somewhere in the gelatinous phantasmagoria of churning blue, the whales wouldn't be much aware of the storm.

Meanwhile, the war storm blew violently, scaring all, and casting a shadow on the lives of our Guests, who fled from the entrance of crematoriums and the thresholds of gas chambers, needing more than refuge. They desperately needed hope that a safe haven even existed, that the war's horrors would one day end, while they drifted along in the strange villa even its owners referred to as an ark.

Pero ¿qué tormenta golpea en silencio?

The skies she retained in memory were dramas of cloud and sea storm, or the electric sheen before summer thunder in the city, always belonging to the energies of sheer weather, of what was out there, air masses, water vapor, westerlies.

There had been no noise from any other part of the apartment, but that did not exclude the possibility of Paola's presence, especially if she had given her soul over to reading. He sometimes told her that Attila could storm through the house and she'd not notice if she were reading. She had most recently disputed this by claiming that it would depend on the book.

The roaring of lions, the howling of wolves, the raging of the stormy sea, and the destructive sword, are portions of eternity too great for the eye of man." —WILLIAM BLAKE, PROVERBS OF HELL

Radio traffic in your ears adds to the storm and demands a conscious response, which means one's actions in the moment must be subconscious.

You're nasty and you're loud, you're mean enough for two, If I could be a cloud, I'd rain all day on you.

The tall trees, compassionate, understood everything: grief - they stood stock-still, branches drooped in despair; fear - they exposed their many roots, tugged their gold hair; anger - they shook in the storm, pointed their bony fingers. - The World of Trees (inspired by the Forest of Burnley)

Where was she now, the girl with the thunderstorm heart?

The Busy Road" I am so used to it by now that when the traffic falls silent, I think a storm is coming.

gale of last November had brought down some

She was a good swimmer but we never used life jackets." "It wouldn't matter in that storm.

violent gale blew up.

Sometimes God calms the storm and sometimes He calms his child.

The rain washed over the soggy Steering campus in sheets; the storm sewers bogged and the out-of-state cars plowed through the streets like yachts in a squall.

So are all the kids on the East Coast repeating school next year? Get ready to see a lot of hairy eighth graders. Storm brain drain.