Rain is grace; rain is the sky descending to the earth; without rain, there would be no life.
The trouble with weather forecasting is that it's right too often for us to ignore it and wrong too often for us to rely on it.
Snowflakes are one of nature's most fragile things, but just look what they can do when they stick together.
The sun did not shine. It was too wet to play. So we sat in the house. All that cold, cold, wet day.
The fog comes on little cat feet. It sits looking over harbor and city on silent haunches and then moves on.
The sun is a daily reminder that we too can rise again from the darkness, that we too can shine our own light.
Weather forecast for tonight: dark. Continued dark overnight, with widely scattered light by morning.
Don't knock the weather; nine-tenths of the people couldn't start a conversation if it didn't change once in a while.