Where does one run to escape from feelings?

Boy, it began to rain like a bastard. In buckets, I swear to God. All the parents and mothers and everybody went over and stood right under the roof of the carrousel, so they wouldn’t...

And sometimes you realize the value of the rain by knowing how unreliable and vanishing the rainbow is.

When this flood blocks the road I am worried more by my soil getting washed, than by getting late to reach my destination.

You pray for rain, you gotta deal with the mud, too. That’s part of it.

Loving you is like walking between rain drops.

I reach for her hand and wind my fingers through hers, turning them so the rain patters down onto her palm. I trace a circle there with my thumb, smoothing the water in her skin....

Halfway home, the sky goes from dark gray to almost black and a loud thunder snap accompanies the first few raindrops that fall. Heavy, warm, big drops, they drench me in seconds, like an overturned...

God is a cloud from which rain fell.

Shortly afterwards it started raining, very innocently at first, but the sky was packed tight with cloud and gradually the drops grew bigger and heavier, until it was autumn’s dismal rain that was falling—rain that...

Love is like a summer rainstorm in winter. Where I’m from that’s called romance. Where you’re from that may be called snow.

I always carry a spoon in my pocket. You know, just in case it rains.

Being soaked alone is cold. Being soaked with your best friend is an adventure.

Poetry is just so emo.” he said. “Oh, the pain. The pain. It always rains. In my soul.

I wish that life could be carefree, sunny, never cloudy- But you said that I would be in Your arms when things get crazy- so when the storm doesn’t go away- I have decided to...

For the rest of my life, Zanzibar will be the Swahili word for rain. The rain would drizzle, spit, mist, downpour, shower, torrent, gust, deluge and blast. At one point it hit the ground so...

The wind has shifted to the East. A storm isn’t far off. I can smell the moisture in the air, a fetid, living thing. Isolated drops fall, licking at my hands, my face, my dress....

Like rain drops dripping on the floor like a thousand drumists beating those drums repeatedly,My blood runs through my veins ninety nine point nine metres per second when i think of you.

When it rains it pours and when it shines you get melanoma.

I want you to crave the crisp ocean breezeas much as I do.I want your soul to beas rain-swept as mine.

Do not be angry with the rain; it simply does not know how to fall upwards.

Never question the clouds, they’re only bringing the life-giving rain.

To them, as to Magnus, time was like rain, glittering as it fell, changing the world, but something that could also be taken for granted.

Your powers don’t work in the rain do they? A little bit of water and your fire fizzles out? So Little Miss Perfect does have a weakness after all!

Every year, when we finished Gatsby, I read the last page aloud. Also, every year, I wept… I almost looked forward to it. Crying once a year is probably necessary… it was involuntary, almost external,...

VENTURE”. You can’t be living always in the promise of the cloud; it must rain now!

I don’t care where I live, so long as there’s a roof to keep the rain off my books, and high-speed Internet access.

He then departed, to make himself still more interesting, in the midst of an heavy rain.

Rain just rains, it does nothing else. Wisdom just rains, it does nothing else! And those who get the rain get the miracles hidden inside the rain and create their own miracles!

Amanda took the torn page from Maniac. To her, it was the broken wing of a bird, a pet out in the rain.

Last nightthe rainspoke to meslowly, saying, what joyto come fallingout of the brisk cloud, to be happy againin a new wayon the earth! That’s what it saidas it dropped, smelling of iron, and vanishedlike a...

…I lost my illusions in a black rain of bitterness – now what do you see in my eyes? How can you still love me? How can I be tender? …

Aku pun menyadari ada hidupku yang bias…. Namun, hujan dan kamu adalah cinta!

The rain began to fall harder, and it distracted him, but he tried to pull himself back because he felt on the verge of understanding something large and important. It seemed to him that this...

We are insisting and we will continue to insist that this faith of the church must continue to be upheld come rain, come fire. That is our position.

Like sheep which, having been driven to a pasture, can now spread out at their leisure, the clouds began to drift. Afternoon sunlight sliced through into the still waters. The boomerang hung in the sky,...

sometimes falling raincarries memories of betrayalthere in the woodswhere she was not meant to betoo young she believesin her right to be freein her bodyfree from harmbelieving naturea wilderness she can enterbe solacedbelieving the powerthat...

would you like to dance in the rain?

I lay awake listening to the rain, and at first it was as pleasant to my ear and my mind as it had long been desired; but before I fell asleep it had become a...

You must stay focused, concentrating on the work at hand. Consistency makes the rain drops to create holes in the rock.

Love is a thunderstorm, and I am the desert.

I wanted to make love in the rain, but owing to unfavorable (or, rather favorable) weather conditions, I took to the shower as a suitable substitute.

Behjet eased the horse forward again. “The harvest is failing. There will be no crop at all if this rain doesn’t stop – not even hay.”The rain. The rain she’d been so grateful for, the...

It rained toads the day the White Council came to town.

English rain feels obligatory, like paperwork. It dampens already damn days and slicks the stones.

She felt a tightness in her chest and sent for Dr Simcox.’What’s the trouble?”Look out there, that’s the trouble! It’s so green and quiet and it’s always bloody raining.”That’s England, Mrs Mallard-Greene. I’m afraid there’s...

still other winters average their rain months into a long, cold season of relentless sog and little color. At such times, looking out through the spattered glass, I feel, deep in some spongy, unignorable organ,...

After the rain, the sun will reappear. There is life. After the pain, the joy will still be here.

Let it rain on some days,Let yourself shiver on some cold nights, So when it’s Spring you’ll know why it was all worth going through.

His hands fell to my hips, and his fingers dug through my rain-drenched clothes.