“How is it that the clouds still hang on you?”
“Because gray clouds hang heavy with misery, blue skies seem bluer.”
“He’s giving it all back. I hate how much this hurts me, how much I’m clearly still hanging on to what we had.”
“The wheel outside the door is just the moon.The objects hanging from the eaves, just the autumn clouds”
“You would not cry if you knew that by looking deeply into the rain you would still see the cloud.”
“You may break, you may shatter the vase, if you will,But the scent of the roses will hang round it still. ”