Neil Gaiman Quotes about Rain

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Let her tell stories and dance in the rain, somersault, tumble and run, her joys must be high as her sorrows are deep, let her grow like a weed in the sun.

Let her tell stories and dance in the rain, somersault, tumble and run, her joys must be high as her sorrows are deep, let her grow like a weed in the sun.

Neil Gaiman

Running, Weed, Rain

There's a but, isn't there?" said Coraline. "I can feel it. Like a rain cloud.

Neil Gaiman

Rain, Clouds, Coraline

After a while it sort of began to rain, which is to say that it was the kind of rain that never comes to a decision about whether it's actually raining or not. Driving in it, you would never have been certain whether or not to turn on your wipers.

Neil Gaiman

Rain, Decision, Driving

Neil Gaiman (2009). “Anansi Boys”, p.19, Harper Collins

Rain in the graveyard, and the world puddled into blurred reflections.

Neil Gaiman

Rain, Reflection, World

There are a hundred things she has tried to chase away the things she won't remember and that she can't even let herself think about because that's when the birds scream and the worms crawl and somewhere in her mind it's always raining a slow endless drizzle.

Neil Gaiman

Rain, Thinking, Bird

Neil Gaiman (2010). “Fragile Things”, p.105, Hachette UK

They kissed for the first time then in the cold spring rain, though neither one of them now knew that it was raining. Tristran's heart pounded in his chest as if it was not big enough to contain all the joy that it held. He opened his eyes as he kissed the star. Her sky-blue eyes stared back into his, and in her eyes he could see no parting from her.

Neil Gaiman

Stars, Spring, Rain

Neil Gaiman (2007). “Neil Gaiman and Charles Vess's Stardust: Being a Romance Within the Realms of Faerie”, Vertigo