I like storms. They let me know that even the sky screams sometimes.
Rain showers my spirit and waters my soul.
Some people feel the rain. Others just get wet.
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.
A change in the weather is sufficient to recreate the world and ourselves.
Bad weather always looks worse through a window.
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.
Everybody talks about the weather, but nobody does anything about it.
The sun is a daily reminder that we too can rise again from the darkness, that we too can shine our own light.
The only thing we have to fear is fear itself... and spiders.
The way I see it, if you want the rainbow, you gotta put up with the rain.
There's no such thing as bad weather, only inappropriate clothing.
Wherever you go, no matter what the weather, always bring your own sunshine.
Climate is what we expect, weather is what we get.
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.