Quotes About Thunder

Deznod?mintele cad ca tr?snetul. Nu cele ale istoriei, care nu vin niciodat?. Ci cele ale vie?ii, care vin foarte repede.

Thunder blossoms gorgeously above our heads, Great, hollow, bell-like flowers, Rumbling in the wind, Stretching clappers to strike our ears. Full-lipped flowers Bitten by the sun Bleeding rain Dripping rain like golden honey— And the sweet earth flying from the thunder.

Storm Ending Thunder blossoms gorgeously above our heads, Great, hollow, bell-like flowers, Rumbling in the wind, Stretching clappers to strike our ears . . . Full-lipped flowers Bitten by the sun Bleeding rain Dripping rain like golden honey— And the sweet earth flying from the thunder.

Mais l'amour ce n'est pas cela, c'est une foudre à combustion lente, un éclair qui se déploie au ralenti dans le ciel plombé de la solitude et qui met des semaines, parfois des années à répandre sa lumière sur la conscience, laquelle devra attendre encore longtemps avant d'être secouée par les roulements terribles du tonnerre.

The rain had abated. The sails were hoisted, and the barrels we had placed everywhere filled with that precious gift from the sky. Calm reigned during a botched dawn in which pitch black shaded off into dark grey. Isolated sunrays pierced the clouds to shed light on a terribly flat sea like a lake of tar. Far, very far away, cracked muted peals of thunder. The storm approached quickly, lightning streaking the leaden ceiling while the sea shivered and quivered under a fresh wind.

The evening was cold and tempestuous, the rain poured in torrents, and the distant thunders rolled with tremendous noise round the adjacent mountains, whilst the pale lightning added horrors to the scene.

When it comes to romance, I'm always behind you. I am slower. It's like you are the lightening and I am the thunder.

For till the thunder and trumpet be, Soul may divide from body, but not we One from another

For till thunder in the trumoet be, Soul may divide from body but not we One from another

And then like thunder broke the frost, The chill wall fell, and morrowless Immortal maid and man embraced, Their light and shadow mingling.

To the one who makes Zeus look like a tiny spark.

People talk of life's storms as if they are universal experiences. But they're not. Some people hear thunder while others touch lightning.

Willpower, gunpowder, concussive thunder. Pink, orange, red, orange dreaming red.

The sound of sporadic gunfire echoing through the narrow streets of Dublin sounded to ten-year-old Patrick Murphy like the rolling thunder from a summer storm brewing somewhere in the distance. Patrick peered around

Everything"s fine," I said, with a tight smile. "Kiyo was just giving me his latest explanation about how my son is a terror to be feared." Dorian scoffed. "Little Thundro? A terror? Hardly, unless perhaps we"re discussing diapers.

As she reached the landing, the thunder came. The whole house seemed to shake with it.

So, I soberly laid my last plan To extinguish the man. Round his creep-hole, with never a break Ran my fires for his sake; Over-head, did my thunder combine With my under-ground mine: Till I looked from my labour content To enjoy the event.

Courage~ What makes the flag on the mast to wave? What makes the elephant charge his tusk in the misty mist, or the dusky dusk? What makes the muskrat guard his musk? Courage! What makes the sphinx the seventh wonder? Courage! What makes the dawn come up like thunder? Courage! What makes the Hottentot so hot? What puts the ape in apricot?~Cowardly Lion from the Wizard of Oz

If the thunder is not loud the peasant forgets to cross himself.

All weather is sin-related. Lust causes thunder, anger causes fog, and you don't want to know what causes dew.

In Barcelona, the Mediterranean storms come up from the sea, thunder and lightning, it's like the end of the world.

In the fields with which we are concerned, knowledge comes only in flashes. The text is the thunder rolling long afterward.

You all got F's!" Professor Sebastian thunders, getting wound up again.

Y la de Linton es tan distinta como un rayo de luna de un relampago o como el hielo del fuego