You pray for rain, you gotta deal with the mud, too. That’s part of it.
I always carry a spoon in my pocket. You know, just in case it rains.
Poetry is just so emo.” he said. “Oh, the pain. The pain. It always rains. In my soul.
When it rains it pours and when it shines you get melanoma.
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.
He then departed, to make himself still more interesting, in the midst of an heavy rain.
Aku pun menyadari ada hidupku yang bias…. Namun, hujan dan kamu adalah cinta!
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It rained toads the day the White Council came to town.