I would choose Heaven for climate but Hell for companionship.
My friend said to me, “I think the weather’s trippy.” I said, “No, man, it’s not the weather that’s trippy, perhaps it is the way that we perceive it that is indeed trippy.” Then I thought, “Man, I should have just said, ‘Yeah.’”
We are between the wild thoat of certainty and the mad zitidar of fact
Edgar Rice Burroughs, The Gods of Mars, quoted by pdtillman, who wishes everyone to take a deep breath.
Your love is the weather of my being. What is an island without the sea?
Arc Parisien, via Kottke.org
I see a candlestick and triple widow’s peak. Clear sell indicator.
TCO, long on the temp market.
Is It Raining There? (by Roger O’Donnell)