Rain Quotes - Page 46
Street's disciple, my raps are trifle. I shoot slugs from my brain just like a rifle.
Song: The Genesis, Album: Illmatic
Like restless birds, the breath of coming rain Creeps, lilac-laden, up the village street
John McCrae (2015). “In Flanders Fields and Other Poems”, p.30, Dundurn
"On the Road".
H. P. Lovecraft (2016). “H. P. LOVECRAFT äóñ The Ultimate Horror Collection: 60 Occult & Supernatural Mysteries in One Volume: The Greatest Spine-Chilling and Blood-Curdling Stories of Terror & Macabre: The Call of Cthulhu, The White Ship, The Dunwich Horror, At The Mountains Of Madness, The Whisperer in Darknessäó_”, p.123, e-artnow