“Three weeks ago, he’d seen hail fall from the sky, onlyto be followed minutes later by a spectacular rainbow that seemed to frame the azalea bushes. The colors, so vivid they seemed almost alive, made him think that nature sometimes sends us signs, that it’s important to remember that joy can always follow despair. But a moment later, the rainbow had vanished and the hail returned, and he realized that joy was sometimes only an illusion.”
“Follow your dreams and always remember, sometimes you must soar through the fog and clouds to discover the rainbow.”
“Farewell happy fields,Where joy forever dwells: Hail, horrors, hail.”
“Life sometimes seems black and white. But if you squint, you'll see a rainbow.”
“There is no end to the story. Isn’t it amazing that something is really, really important one moment, and then minutes later it has lost all importance? What happened? It seems like it’s gone away. It’s been diffused. Amazing.”
“Sometimes what I did five minutes ago scared the fuck out of me five minutes later.”