“I wish you were here so we could walk and talk in the soft rain.”
“One day Orafoura and I were walking along and I turned and said, "I wish I could capture the weather in a bottle." Without looking at me he said, "You can capture rain in a bottle. Some people call that water.”
“So until we meet again, I am thinking of you always; I love you; I wish you were here...in my arms.”
“But destiny grips us and, the next morning, in a soft winter rain, we buried the dead, paid silver coins, and then walked southward. We were a boy on the edge of being a grown man, a girl, and a dog, and we were going to nowhere.”
“She tried to walk softly and wished the trees wouldn't stare at her so.”
“If only we could be back there right now, a soft rain falling, in the cabin, the woodstove.”