1,262 Quotes About Rain

  • Author Annie Proulx
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    Walking on the land or digging in the fine soil I am intensely aware that time quivers slightly, changes occurring in imperceptible and minute ways, accumulating so subtly that they seem not to exist. Yet the tiny shifts in everything--cell replication, the rain of dust motes, lengthening hair, wind-pushed rocks--press inexorably on and on.

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  • Author Edgar Allan Poe
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    The rain came down upon my head - Unshelter'd. And the wind rendered me mad and deaf and blind.

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  • Author Edgar Allan Poe
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    It was night, and the rain fell; and falling, it was rain, but, having fallen, it was blood.

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  • Author Fernando Pessoa
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    Silence emerges from the sound of rain and spreads in a crescendo of gray monotony over the narrow street I contemplate. I’m sleeping while awake, standing by the window, leaning against it as against everything. I search in myself for the sensations I feel before these falling threads of darkly luminous water that stand out from the grimy building facades and especially from the open windows. And I don’t know what I feel or what I want to feel. I don’t know what to think or where I am.

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  • Author George S. Patton
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    Why is it that all battles are fought in the middle of the night, in downpouring rain, and at the corners of four different maps?

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  • Author Jean Paul
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    People will not bear it when advice is violently given, even if it is well founded. Hearts are flowers; they remain open to the softly falling dew, but shut up in the violent downpour of rain.

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  • Author Llewelyn Powys
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    The more we study mind and matter scientifically the more we see that all things follow a natural sequence, a sequence as liable to work for our disadvantage as for our advantage. It flows like the water of a river, it falls like rain, it is as impartial as the sea. It is as innocent of malice as it is of compassion.

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  • Author Marcel Proust
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    A little tap at the window, as though some missile had struck it, followed by a plentiful, falling sound, as light, though, as if a shower of sand were being sprinkled from a window overhead; then the fall spread, took on an order, a rhythm, became liquid, loud, drumming, musical, innumerable, universal. It was the rain

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