Thunderstorm Quotes

A tree doesn’t make a thunderstorm, but any fool knows where lightning’s going to strike.

Geniuses are like thunderstorms: they go against the wind, terrify people, clear the air.

A lovely thing about Christmas is that it’s compulsory, like a thunderstorm, and we all go through it together.

I get my best ideas in a thunderstorm. I have the power and majesty of nature on my side.

My mother, who hates thunderstorms,
Holds up each summer day and shakes
It out suspiciously, lest swarms
Of grape-dark clouds are lurking there.

I had my baby outside in a thunderstorm. It was really romantic.

In my early days of flying, if you flew on instruments, you were inevitably going to fly in thunderstorms. That was just a part of the business of flying.

I feel an extremely annoyed thunderstorm nearby,” Kade warned. “Actually, I’m the one annoyed. The thunderstorm could go either way.” – Storm Glass

The whole positioning and atmosphere of the song [“King of the Mountain”] was to build up this thunderstorm that would take us all onstage off into a story where we were suddenly in the middle of the ocean.

Percy: I thought I’d lost my mom forever, and I was stuck on a hill in a thunderstorm fighting this huge bull dude while Grover was passed out wailing. “Food!” It was terrifying, man.

With hurricanes, tornados, fires out of control, mud slides, flooding, severe thunderstorms tearing up the country from one end to another, and with the threat of bird flu and terrorist attacks, “Are we sure this is a good time to take God out of the Pledge of Allegiance?

I’ve told you the four thunderstorms – disappointment, frustration, unfairness and isolation. You cannot avoid them, as like the monsoon they will come into your life at regular intervals. You just need to keep the raincoat handy to not let the spark die

As we all know, when you’re an athlete things are a little bit easier for you. It didn’t mean that what was going on inside my heart wasn’t a bit of a thunderstorm, but outwardly I got along ok. I was really shy in seventh grade.

Thunderstorms and rainbows wrapped together in a convenient pocket-sized parcel.

The sound of a harpsichord – two skeletons copulating on a tin roof in a thunderstorm.

All poets adore explosions, thunderstorms, tornadoes, conflagrations, ruins, scenes of spectacular carnage. The poetic imagination is not at all a desirable quality in a statesman.

Actually it was the mark of the stupid, which is what you get for sitting under a tree during a thunderstorm.

We’re still dancing to tunes created by men who thought that a thunderstorm was a sig of God’s anger.

Are we sure this is a good time to take God out of the Pledge of Allegiance?

Thunder is good, thunder is impressive; but it is lightning that does the work.

Women? Women are like…thunderstorms. They’re beautiful to look at, and sometimes they’re nice to listen to-but most of the time they’re just plain inconvenient.

Well, I was born in Louisiana, but I grew up in South Carolina, which both are definitely very different than LA, but I miss the thunderstorms.

Genius, like a thunderstorm, comes up against the wind.

If complete and utter chaos was lightning, then he’d be the sort to stand on a hilltop in a thunderstorm wearing wet copper armour and shouting ‘All gods are bastards!

The first thunderstorm of the season was in the dressing room, donning its black robes and its necklace of hailstones, strapping on its electrical sword.

She wanted to say ‘I love you like a thunderstorm, like a lion, like a helpless rage’.

A man who cannot get angry is like a stream that cannot overflow, that is always turbid. Sometimes indignation is as good as a thunderstorm in summer, clearing and cooling the air.

The thunderstorm is a constant phenomenon, raging alternately over some part of the world or the other. Can a single man or creature escape death if all that charge of lightning strikes the earth?

Being in a rage was rather like being out in a thunderstorm – you couldn’t hear yourself think.

He was the sort of person who stood on mountaintops during thunderstorms in wet copper armour shouting ‘All the Gods are bastards.’

When she left me I stood out in the thunderstorm, hoping to be destroyed by lightning. It missed, first left, then right.

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

It was, according to the history books, the fastest coronation since Bubric the Saxon crowned himself with a very pointy crown on a hill during a thunderstorm, and reigned for one and a half seconds.