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Rain Quotes
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Short rain quotes from writers, poets and thinkers. Copy one, share it, or download it as an image.
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There are holes in the sky Where the rain gets in, But they’re ever so small That’s why rain is thin.
Spike MilliganSpike Milligan We broke away from each other like clouds after a storm. But the sun never reappeared for me and I don’t know what to do with all this rain.
Sabina LauraSabina Laura Your arms are my safe place like a tree for a bird in the rain.
Leon MarshLeon Marsh Collecting all The rains of May The swift Mogami River.
Matsuo BashoMatsuo Basho It doesn’t matter if it’s rain or sweat, we got work to do!
Paul PogbaPaul Pogba Diplomats are useful only in fair weather. As soon as it rains they drown in every drop.
Charles de GaulleCharles de Gaulle The nicest thing about the rain is that it always stops. Eventually.
A. A. MilneA. A. Milne Hang in there darling. The rain is necessary for the flower to fully grow.
Sarah ShawkatSarah Shawkat I closed my eyes held my face towards the sky and prayed inwardly for strength to grow. And suddenly it began to rain.
Daniela SenickDaniela Senick I have a duty to speak the truth as I see it and share not just my triumphs, not just the things that felt good, but the pain, the intense, often unmitigated pain. It is important to share how I know survival is survival and not just a walk throught the rain.
Audre LordeAudre Lorde We were dirt poor but we had each other. We didn’t need much to have a lot.
Brad NeatonBrad Neaton Always show kindness and love to others. Your words might be filling the empty places in someone else heart.
Alexander KandovAlexander Kandov One quick sip of your memory I let it slip, and I go on without you.
Emma SchippersEmma Schippers If the scars on my heart were visible to the naked eye, maybe you’d think twice about inflicting more.
Laura Natoli-KearneyLaura Natoli-Kearney I am getting better at forgetting you. I am slowly but steadily learning the art of forgetting you.
Juana GarciaJuana Garcia Paper and pen petrify me, for they pierce right through me, drawing deep blue blood, leaving me utterly cold.
Shreya JoshiShreya Joshi