I know it is wet and the sun is not sunny, but we can have lots of good fun that is funny.
When you get wet, it usually means something good.
Some people walk in the rain, others just get wet.
Love surrounds you like steam in the shower. You can't see the individual drops, but you get warm. And wet. And clean.
All beauty of this world is wet with the dew of tears.
Nature is cold, wet, hard and unforgiving.
Truth is like a waterslide-only fun when it's slippery and wet.
Interesting fact: a shark will only attack you if you’re wet.
Life is a combination of destiny and free will. Rain is destiny; whether you get wet or not is free will!
I used to think a bird couldn't fly if its wings got wet.
I might be needy, competitive and desperate but it's far better than being wet.
Love is not a hot-house flower, but a wild plant, born of a wet night, born of an hour of sunshine; sprung from wild seed, blown along the road by a wild wind. A wild plant that, when it blooms by chance within the hedge of our gardens, we call a flower; and when it blooms outside we call a weed; but, flower or weed, whose scent and colour are always, wild!
I worked in a health food store once. A guy asked me, 'If I melt dry ice, can I take a bath without getting wet?
You can't get wet from the word 'water.'
The wet air was as cold as the ashes of love.
Every child begins the world again, to some extent, and loves to stay outdoors, even in wet and cold. It plays house, as well as horse, having an instinct for it...At last we know not what it is to live in the open air, and our lives are domestic in more senses than we think.
If all those people are getting wet to welcome me, surely the least I can do is get wet too!
If you want to catch beasts you don't see every day, You have to go places quite out of the way, You have to go places no others can get to. You have to get cold and you have too get wet, too.
How about slipping out of those wet things and into a dry Martini?
What do you do when it rains?" The captain answered frankly. "I get wet.
Some people complain that they will not live forever, but cannot think of things to do on a wet Sunday afternoon.
Do not be like the cat who wanted a fish but was afraid to get his paws wet.
The magic girl licked the wet off her arms and looked over to me as if to say, See? You don't have to behave like them, you don't have to behave like anyone.
January cold and desolate; February dripping wet; March wind ranges; April changes; Birds sing in tune To flowers of May, And sunny June Brings longest day; In scorched July The storm-clouds fly, Lightning-torn; August bears corn, September fruit; In rough October Earth must disrobe her; Stars fall and shoot In keen November; And night is long And cold is strong In bleak December.
Have we forgotten that we're all born the same way: naked, wet, and hungry? Then things get worse!
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