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.— Rabindranath Tagore
Breathtaking Storm Clouds quotations
Stop trying to calm the storm. Calm yourself, the storm will pass.
Be thou the rainbow in the storms of life.
The evening beam that smiles the clouds away, and tints tomorrow with prophetic ray.
Your hopes, dreams and aspirations are legitimate.
They are trying to take you airborne, above the clouds, above the storms, if you only let them.
Don't confuse your path with your destination. Just because it's stormy now doesn't mean that you aren't headed for sunshine.
The offing was barred by a black bank of clouds, and the tranquil water-way leading to the uttermost ends of the earth flowed somber under an overcast sky--seemed to lead into the heart of an immense darkness.
Celebrate your success and stand strong when adversity hits, for when the storm clouds come in, the eagles soar while the small birds take cover.
Gather out of star-dust, Earth-dust, Cloud-dust, Storm-dust, And splinters of hail, One handful of dream-dust, Not for sale.
Don't let people pull you into their storm. Pull them into your peace.
You see, I had been riding with the storm clouds, and had come to earth as rain, and it was drought that I had killed with the power that the Six Grandfathers gave me.
God left the world unfinished for man to work his skill upon.
He left the electricity still in the cloud, the oil still in the earth.
Clouds come floating into my life, no longer to carry rain or usher storm, but to add color to my sunset sky.
Be a rainbow in someone elses cloud.
There can be no rainbow without a cloud and a storm.
Clouds, leaves, soil, and wind all offer themselves as signals of changes in the weather. However, not all the storms of life can be predicted.
For each thorn, there's a rosebud... For each twilight - a dawn... For each trial - the strength to carry on, For each storm cloud - a rainbow... For each shadow - the sun... For each parting - sweet memories when sorrow is done.
Storms make trees take deeper roots.
Things that never interested you before become fascinating because you know they are important to this person who is so special to you. You think of this person on every occasion and in everything you do. Simple things bring them to mind like a pale blue sky, gentle wind or even a storm cloud on the horizon.
It takes courage to grieve, to honor the pain we carry.
We can grieve in tears or in meditative silence, in prayer or in song. In touching the pain of recent and long-held griefs, we come face to face with our genuine human vulnerability, with helplessness and hopelessness. These are the storm clouds of the heart.
The morning is full of storm in the heart of summer.
The clouds travel like white handkerchiefs of goodbye, the wind, travelling, waving them in its hands. The numberless heart of the wind beating above our loving silence. Orchestral and divine, resounding among the trees like a language full of wars and songs.
There is peace even in the storm.
Prayer is an all-efficient panoply, a treasure undiminished, a mine which is never exhausted, a sky unobscured by clouds, a heaven unruffled by the storm. It is the root, the fountain, the mother of a thousand blessings.
Even in the winter, in the midst of the storm, the sun is still there.
Somewhere above the clouds, it still shines and warms and pulls at the life buried deep inside the brown branches and frozen earth.
When clouds are seen wise men put on their cloaks; When great leaves fall then winter is at hand.
Escape from the black cloud that surrounds you. Then you will see your own light as radiant as the full moon.
Through waves and clouds and storms His power will clear your way;
Wait for his time; the darkest night Shall end in brightest day.
I think about a storm rolling in with black clouds and I visualize the lightning and try to draw energy from that, and I think: all I have to do is beat this man until he stops moving, then I can go home to my son.
Since, during storms, flames leap from the humid vapors and dark clouds emit deafening noises, is it surprising the lightning, when it strikes the ground, gives rise to truffles, which do not resemble plants?
Be in a state of gratitude for everything that shows up in your life. Be thankful for the storms as well as smooth sailing.
No morn ever dawned more favorable than ours did;
and no day was every more clouded than the present! Wisdom, and good examples are necessary at this time to rescue the political machine from the impending storm.
The time's come: there's a terrific thunder-cloud advancing upon us, a mighty storm is coming to freshen us up....It's going to blow away all this idleness and indifference, and prejudice against work....I'm going to work, and in twenty-five or thirty years' time every man and woman will be working.
The artist should fear to become the slave of detail.
He should strive to express his thought and not the surface of it. What avails a storm cloud accurate in form and color if the storm is not therein?
Sometimes, you just have to bow your head, say a prayer, and weather the storm.
The line-storm clouds fly tattered and swift, The road is forlorn all day, Where a myriad snowy quartz stones lift, And the hoof-prints vanish away. The roadside flowers, too wet for the bee, Expend their bloom in vain. Come over the hills and far with me, And be my love in the rain.
the storm thunders at my heart; I find it difficult to believe in the existence of anything except the clouds which limit my horizon.
The seemingly omnipresent storm clouds hanging over the Constitution often make it hard to find a silver lining. Every day, the front page of The Drudge Report is littered with stories of government assaults on our civil liberties - from local government officials all the way up to the Oval Office.
Life isn't about waiting for the storm to pass, its about learning to dance with the rain
Wise Man: One who sees the storm coming before the clouds appear.
Winter came and the city [Chicago] turned monochrome -- black trees against gray sky above white earth. Night now fell in midafternoon, especially when the snowstorms rolled in, boundless prairie storms that set the sky close to the ground, the city lights reflected against the clouds
The myth of unlimited production brings war in its train as inevitably as clouds announce a storm.
Try to be a rainbow in someones cloud.
In the middle of a wheat field under a beautiful sunshine anybody can be happy;
the important thing is to be happy in the middle of a storm under the darkest clouds!
Out of the bosom of the Air, Out of the cloud-folds of her garments shaken, Over the woodlands brown and bare, Over the harvest-fields forsaken, Silent, and soft, and slow Descends the snow.
Let cloud shapes swarm, / Let chaos storm, / I wait for form.
There's no question that the minute I got elected, the storm clouds on the horizon were getting nearly directly overhead.
I have so little mastered the art of tranquil living that wherever I go I trail storm clouds of drama around me.