Stevie Nicks Quotes

I even like the Scottish weather because, like everywhere in the U.K., you can't have great beauty without lots of rain.

We may achieve climate, but weather is thrust upon us.

I cannot command winds and weather.

I'm a big follower and reactor to weather.

I'm attempting to broaden my novels' scope through landscape and weather, leaves falling off trees, overnight storms, timeless elements which, irrespective of human endeavour, have always been there and, as long as there is life and snow, will always be there.

The climate informs the character.

Among all of our uncertainties weather is the most basic. We can’t live without it and we can’t control it.

I've been in electric storms in the mountains. Scary things.

I am never up for rain sequences because nothing can beat the excitement and thrill of natural rain.

I loved watching the base of those thunderstorms, the billowing tops of the cumulonimbus, the lightning that effortlessly lit up the lake and the sky. It was gorgeous, so energetic. I was in love.

In Iceland, the weather is the biggest character you deal with every day. There's nothing more relevant in your life than what kind of weather it is.

I love the rain and everything about the monsoons!

How sublime to look down on the workhouse of nature, to see her clouds, hail, snow, rain, thunder, all fabricated at our feet!

Then climate is a great impediment to idle persons; we often resolve to give up the care of the weather, but still we regard the clouds and the rain.

The rain comes when the wind calls.

I'm from Cleveland. I like thunderstorms; I like a little rain in my life.

The hooded clouds, like friars, Tell their beads in drops of rain.

Whoa, whoa! Hold up, there, kid. She lives in Forks, remember? So she gets rained on.

There's a difference between climate & weather, moron!

WEATHER, n. The climate of an hour. A permanent topic of conversation among persons whom it does not interest, but who have inherited the tendency to chatter about it from naked arboreal ancestors whom it keenly concerned. The setting up of official weather bureaus and their maintenance in mendacity prove that even governments are accessible to suasion by the rude forefathers of the jungle.

The same battle in the clouds will be known to the deaf only as lightning and to the blind only as thunder.

I have never been quite sure who controls the weather. Although we always prayed for clear skies, I have had to preach in all kinds of storms.

Dark clouds bring waters, when the bright bring none.

The cloud is free only to go with the wind. The rain is free only in falling.