“In any war, there are calms between the storms. There will be days when we lose faith, days when our allies turn against us. But the day will never come, that we forsake this planet and its people.”— Ehren Kruger, Optimus Prime (voice), Peter Cullen, imdb.com
“The storms come and go, the big fish eat the little fish and I keep on paddling.”— David Benioff, D. B. Weiss, Lord Varys, Conleth Hill, imdb.com
“Yosemite Park is a place of rest, a refuge from the roar and dust and weary, nervous, wasting work of the lowlands, in which one gains the advantages of both solitude and society. Nowhere will you find more company of a soothing peace-be-still kind. Your animal fellow beings, so seldom regarded in c…”— John Muir, amazon.com
“All the wild world is beautiful, and it matters but little where we go, to highlands or lowlands, woods or plains, on the sea or land or down among the crystals of waves or high in a balloon in the sky; through all the climates, hot or cold, storms and calms, everywhere and always we are in God's et…”— John Muir, amazon.com
“Little, however, is to be learned in confused, hurried tourist trips, spending only a poor noisy hour in a branded grove with a guide. You should go looking and listening alone on long walks through the wild forests and groves in all the seasons of the year. In the spring the winds are balmy and swe…”— John Muir, amazon.com
“Storms of every sort, torrents, earthquakes, cataclysms, ‘convulsions of nature,’ etc., however mysterious and lawless at first sight they may seem, are only harmonious notes in the song of creation, varied expressions of God's love.”— John Muir, amazon.com
“We all travel the Milky Way together, trees and men; but it never occurred to me until this storm-day, while swinging in the wind, that trees are travelers, in the ordinary sense. They make many journeys, not very extensive ones, it is true; but our own little comes and goes are only little more tha…”— John Muir, amazon.com
“Our good ship also seemed like a thing of life, its great iron heart beating on through calm and storm, a truly noble spectacle. But think of the hearts of these whales, beating warm against the sea, day and night, through dark and light, on and on for centuries; how the red blood must rush and gurg…”— John Muir, amazon.com
“But it is in the darkest nights, when storms are blowing and the agitated waves are phosphorescent, that the most impressive displays are made.”— John Muir, amazon.com
“There’s an end to every storm. Once all the trees have been uprooted. Once all the houses have been ripped apart. The wind will hush. The clouds will part. The rain will stop. The sky will clear in an instant and only then, in those quiet moments after the storm, do we learn who was strong enough to…”— Stacy McKee, Dr. Meredith Grey, Ellen Pompeo, imdb.com
“When you come out of the storm, you won’t be the same person who walked in. That’s what the storm’s all about!”— Wesley Snipes, twitter.com
“This day last year, how time moves and what it brings! So cold and stormy, and yet such gleams of peace and light making the darkness stranger and more dreary. How will it end for me?”— Beatrix Potter, amazon.com
“So here I go, to the eye of the storm. Just to feel your love knock me over. Here I go, into our love storm”— Lady GaGa, open.spotify.com
“Sustained 200mph hurricane winds are sufficient to strip the bark from trees that are not otherwise snapped from their base.”— Neil deGrasse Tyson, twitter.com
“I wanted to be a part of the fearless storm, to be one with it, to refuse to see myself as its passive victim or its naive, romantic worshipper falling down on my knees in a humility I didn’t possess. I wanted to be a part of the order and the chaos, the violence and the raging waters.”— Benjamin Alire Sáenz, narrativemagazine.com
“Storms and wars were always beginning and always ending, and we lived our lives in the aftermath. There must’ve already been some kind of body count. What was it about us that we measured our catastrophes in bodies? Maybe it consoled those of us who survived.”— Benjamin Alire Sáenz, narrativemagazine.com
“There is something compelling and seductive about a dangerous sky. The dark clouds made the city appear ancient and wise and civilized, made the buildings look like abandoned ruins that kept all the secrets of the dead.”— Benjamin Alire Sáenz, narrativemagazine.com