Everybody wants happiness, and nobody wants pain, but you can't have a rainbow without a little rain.— Zion Lee
Most Powerful Raindrops quotations
A window covered with raindrops interests me more than a photograph of a famous person.
Clouds come floating into my life from other days no longer to shed rain or usher storm but to give colour to my sunset sky.
I see pictures all the time. I could stay for hours and watch a raindrop.
Raindrops are my only reminder that clouds have a heartbeat. That I have one, too.
Every human being is a raindrop. And when enough of the raindrops become clear and coherent they then become the power of the storm.
We're as ephemeral as raindrops. We all fall, and we all land somewhere.
I want your sun to reach my raindrops, so your heat can raise my soul upward like a cloud.
Let the rain sing you a lullaby.
Around us, life bursts with miracles, a glass of water, a ray of sunshine, a leaf, a caterpillar, a flower, laughter, raindrops.
The single raindrop never feels responsible for the flood.
Every raindrop that falls is accompanied by an angel, for even a raindrop is a manifestation of being.
Your actions is like a raindrop; it falls into the pond making ripples and then its over.
Let unexpected incidents roll off you like raindrops dancing down your bedroom window.
Fall in love so madly that every leaf whispers words of love to your lover.
Every raindrop explodes with only one word as it hits the Earth.
Eventually, all things merge into one, and a river runs through it.
The river was cut by the world's great flood and runs over rocks from the basement of time. On some of the rocks are timeless raindrops. Under the rocks are the words, and some of the words are theirs. I am haunted by waters.
When the raindrop touches the ocean, can it tell a story.
A tear that runs down a believer's cheek is more beneficial than a thousand raindrops on the earth
Snowflakes, leaves, humans, plants, raindrops, stars, molecules, microscopic entities all come in communities. The singular cannot in reality exist.
I knew every raindrop by its name.
To trace the history of a river or a raindrop is also to trace the history of the soul, the history of the mind descending and arising in the body. In both, we constantly seek and stumble upon divinity, which like feeding the lake, and the spring becoming a waterfall, feeds, spills, falls, and feeds itself all over again.
To trace the history of a river . . . is to trace the history of the soul, the history of the mind descending and arising in the body.
What is sad for women of my generation is that they weren't supposed to work if they had families. What were they going to do when the children are grown - watch the raindrops coming down the window pane?
Every particle of the world is a mirror.
In each atom blazes forth the light of a thousand suns. Open the heart of a raindrop and you will find a hundred oceans. In a grain of sand lies the seed of a thousand beings.
If we knew that tonight we were going to go blind, we would take a long, last real look at every blade of grass, every cloud formation, every speck of dust, every rainbow, raindrop-everything.
No individual raindrop ever considers itself responsible for the flood.
Tears are the body's raindrops of emotion.
I love you because no two snowflakes are alike, and it is possible, if you stand tippy-toe, to walk between the raindrops.
I spend a lot of time in L.A., and when it rains there you get the entire rainfall for the year in two days, raindrops the size of mangoes. And in Barcelona, the Mediterranean storms come up from the sea, thunder and lightning; its like the end of the world.
Light is something like raindrops each little lump of light is called a photon and if the light is all one color, all the "raindrops" are the same.
Tricky the paths a long love might follow, like the spiral down twists of a raindrop on a windowpane.
Just think of any negativity that comes to you as a raindrop falling into the ocean of your bliss.
When the guilty verdict was handed down, I walked outside and saw a rainbow encircling the sun. Everyone in Monrovia could see it. It was a hot day, 80 or 90 degrees. I don't remember seeing any raindrops fall. I thought, this is a sign.
Individuals may wear for a time the glory of our institutions, but they carry it not to the grave with them. Like raindrops from heaven, they may pass through the circle of the shining bow and add to its luster; but when they have sunk in the earth again, the proud arch still spans the sky and shines gloriously on.
...Good luck and Good work for the happy mountain raindrops, each one of them a high waterfall in itself, descending from the cliffs and hollows of the clouds to the cliffs and hollows of the rocks, out of the sky-thunder into the thunder of the falling rivers.