Kalki Krishnamurthy Quotes

Struck by lightning! Struck by lightning!

I've never been struck by lightning as far as I know, so the Higher Power is treating me as well as even those people who love him very much.

Now and then there comes a crash of thunder in a storm, and we look up with amazement when he sets the heavens on a blaze with his lightning.

Put yourself in the path of lightning.

When the lightning strikes but one, not one only does it terrify.

Thunder and lightning, it's like the end of the world.

The lightning there is peculiar; it is so convincing, that when it strikes a thing it doesn't leave enough of that thing behind for you to tell whether-Well, you'd think it was something valuable, and a Congressman had been there.

Lightning streaks like gunfire through the clouds, volleys of thunder shake the air.

When lightning strikes, the mouse is sometimes burned with the farm.

A whole tree of lightning stood in the sky. She kept looking out the window, suffused with the warmth from the fire and with the pity and beauty and power of her death. The thunder rolled.

Lightning strikes the tops of the mountains.

Lightning is something which, again, we would rather avoid.

Lightning crashed on the horizon. A breeze swirled around the Cast Members. The air tasted dusty, almost bitter, with electrical charge.

Lightning makes no sound until it strikes.

The rattling thunderbolt hath but his clap, the lightning but his flash, and as they both come in a moment, so do they both end in a minute.

Who knows but the world may end tonight

It is always our treasure that the lightning strikes.

To stand against the deep dread-bolted thunder, In the most terrible and nimble stroke Of quick, cross lightning.

The world began in hazard and will end in it.

My world's both parts, and 'o! Both parts must die.

Lightning never strikes twice in the same place.

Against the windows the storm comes dashing, Through tattered foliage the hail tears crashing, The blue lightning flashes, The rapid hail clashes... The thunder is rumbling And crashing and crumbling.

Lightning flashed dully inside the clouds on the horizon making them look as if they had fireflies of their own, monster fireflies the size of dinosaurs.

An Immense hatred keeps me alive... i would live for a thousand years if i were certain of seeing the whole world croak.

I am the hailstorm that shall break the heads of those who do not take shelter.